3 months later.
Elise and Rosario had now become best friends.
Since it was Friday the girls decided to go to a club in New York. Elise wore a tight black dress that showed all the right curves. Her hair was straightened so it landed softly on her face.
Rosario wore a tight blue dress. Her beautiful curly hair was up in a bun. Showing off her collarbone and her big earrings.
You could hear the music from a mile away. A huge line was formed outside the club. Supernatural being had an easy passage. But humans could enter too. If they had the right connections.
Since this was a supernatural club no id's were required to enter or drink. Despite not able to get easily drunk from human drinks. You can never be too careful. So the girls had a rule to never drink unless they were at home or with someone they trusted to guard both of them.
The girls wandered into the mess group of people. And started to dance. After 3 hours of dancing, Rosario found a partner to dance with leaving Elise on her own. Elise was fine with that. She dances for a bit before she starts to feel really thirsty. She went to the bar and got herself a bottle of water. She drank some of it. As she went back to dancing. She felt someone watching her. Her heart started to race. Not the way that it feels when you are afraid or know that something is going to happen.
This was different. It was like excitement. Joy. She let the pull drag her further into the crowd. Then she saw HIM . Nicholas Castillo. His black raven hair looked messy. He had a black button-up shirt with khaki pants and black shoes. His ice blue eyes pierced hers. She could feel them on her as they scan her body. She wanted to run. But she couldn't. Their bond pulled them to each other.
They finally meet halfway. They started to dance together. Their bodies slowly starting to get to know one and the other. Her hand slowly traced the muscles in his chest. Then made their way up. She could feel his strong jaw clench with desire. She continued her journey to his hair. Tangling themselves in the soft dark locks. A growl of lust escaped his lips. His eye turns fully black as he was intoxicated by her scent.
His hands hovered on her waist. One slowly made its way up. Until it landed on the small of her back. He pulled her closer to him. His other hand snakes its way up. It tangled itself into her hair. Softly tilting her face up to his.
They stared at each other. Their bond forming. Their lips suddenly crashed on each other. As if their lives depended on it. Looking was not enough anymore. They had to taste and feel more. They quickly found their way out of the dancing area. Heading upstairs into the room areas. They quickly entered an empty room.
They couldn't keep their hands off each other for long. Their lips connected instantly when they got in. His hand slid from her hair down to her bottom. Making the dress move up her thigh. Allowing her legs to wrap around his waist more swiftly. Her arms were locked around his neck.
Nicholas' hands travel up pushing Elise's dress off. He throws Elise on the bed. Allowing his eyes to feast his eyes on his mate. She squirmed uncomfortably as his eyes landed on her scars. He growled. Who had dared to hurt his mate? They were going to pay for this. Elise let out a whimper. She thought that he was going to reject her because of the scars. He quickly crashed his lips on her to show her that he loved her. With or without scars. He leads back to take one more look at her. She had on a black matching lace bra and underwear. Wanting to tease her for a bit. He slowly removes his button-up shirt. Her growl sends a shiver up his body. She knew what he was doing and she did not like it.
Nicholas quickly tears the shirt off and locks lips with Elise again. Elise's hands roam Nicholas smooth bare chest. A growl builds in his chest. He slowly lets it out. Shivers run up Elise's spin. A soft moan slipped out of Elise's lips. Nicholas took this chance to explore Elise's neck. Nicholas nipped her neck.
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Full of Scars
WerewolfElise has been full of rules and order. She must become the perfect Luna and mate. After many hardships, Elise throws all that into the trash and decides she doesn't care what others think.