Part 18

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Warning: mature content (sort of, but not really...)

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Abbigail's POV:

I rub up against his warm, furry body. I don't want to move away. I want to just stay by his side forever. It's a weird feeling to be totally mad at someone and want to end it all, and then, with every fiber of your being, want to stay right next to that same person. Matt growls and rubs his neck against' mine. I close my eyes and feel the electricity run between us. We could power a whole city.

The mating process was simple. Every werewolf had a mate out there--they just had to find them. You could only imprint on your mate when they were in wolf form. Which is why it made sense that Matt automatically grew closer to me after he found out my secret. Once you imprinted on each other, your bond was stronger. The kiss after the bond is important to seal your links together and start the physical process that leads to the final step. I'm guessing that everyone knows what this step is, but for those who don't, we have to sleep together. And no, not the elementary style "sleep next to one another".

'Abby,' Matt says.

I hesitate.

'Yeah?'

'I was an idiot.'

'You got that right,' I growl.

I continue to lean on him even though I'm mad.

'I'm so sorry.'

I shouldn't be here with him in reality. Sorry doesn't cut it. What he did broke me in two. I pull back to lean my head to the side and look at him.

'Why--how could you do something like that?'

'I didn't have sex with her, Abby.'

I step back. What? It clearly looked like he had.

'Check my memories if you don't believe me.'

Well good. At least he knew that I had the power to do that and he didn't. I close my eyes and search through his mind, finally tapping into yesterday.

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(Flash back)

Matt's POV:

I walked down the hallway to my locker. I was on an off period. The hallways are empty. As I pass the girl's bathroom, a hand reaches out and grabs my shirt. I find myself facing the mirrors in the bathroom, Katy standing near me.

"Katy, what the hell?" I growl. She smiles seductively.

"Oh, come on Matty. It's been so long," she drawls out as she steps closer. She presses her body up against mine as I fall back against the wall. I used to find this very alluring, but after imprinting on Abby, this all just seems wrong.

"Back off Katy," I snap, but she just reaches up enough to kiss my lips.

"Matty..." she whispers in my ears. I can feel her hands down on my thighs.

"Katy, just--" but before I can say anything else, she reaches up and touches me. "Ohhhhh."

I can't move. She lifts on hand up my back, my shirt slowly coming up with it, and uses the other to try and unbutton my jeans. It's in that moment that I think of Abby. Why? I don't know, but I suddenly imagine her moving her hands up my bare back. I lean down and kiss Abb's--Katy's--neck and she gasps. I moan as "Abby's" hands trail through hy hair.

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