Possessive Wolves

Cocky dickwads

Hey guys! this chapter will be in Jessicas pov which is Ambers best friends. The sassy one. Hope you enjoy it. Love ya.

Chapter two: Jess's pov

I woke up with an irritating pounding in my head. This ladies and gentlemen is why you should not drink. I dont remember much of what happened last night but i do remember grinding up against some guy and making out with another. No i am not a whore. I just so happen to like the other gender and have a great appreciation for them. Not however, when they are annoying, possesive stupid ass irrititating mommie loving dick wads who havent spent a day in the real world. Take it from someone who knows. My father left my mother and i when i was six which was 10 years ago. He left on my birthday. Granted he was a drunk and was probably too intoxicated to notice or remember that it was actually my birthday that i just stoped caring. Which is what i always do. Hiding behing my sassy comments is my scapegoat. Let me tell you, its done a mighty fine job so far so i think ill stick with. Plus im a class A bitch so i cant really change that. Well i could but who has the time for that shit?

Sighing i start to get up when i feel a warm arm around me pulling me back to bed. Fuck! I slept with someone? Im so going to hell. Mother will crucify me. Im going to die im going to die im going to die.......... I want to live. I still havent seen so many movies. Or gone to Greece or italy. Or Britain for that matter and have listened to their funny accents. Aw man well at lead i wont die a virgin. Now that would suck. However if i did die a virgin mother wouldnt feel the need to kill me and i would still be alive. Man im going to hell. By my own mother too. I see the light....... A male voice interrupted my inner ranting "We didnt sleep together if thats what your thinking." I jumped at the shivers that raked my body at his husky voice. It was then that I noticed that I was wearing pajamas and he had pants on but no shirt. "how the hell did I get in these clothes?" He looked slightly uncomfortable and said " errrr well... You see the thing about that is....." I quickly jumped out of bed and faced him. "why you little...and that's when I noticed him. I mean really noticed him. He wass....... gorgeous. He was the hottest guy i have ever seen. He had shaggy brown hair that came to his ears with dark green eyes and long black lashes. What really got my attention was his 6-pack that was begging to be looked at. Where the hell his shirt is is beyond me."Where is your shirt" i quetioned him sternly. "What dont like what you see?" He was smirking cockily and i didnt even blush i knew his type all to well. He sighed and said "Well you yacked all over me so i had to take it off and put it in the wash. Before you ask i was going to leave but you begged me to stay. And well... i couldnt say no to a beautiful girl such as yourself." I rolled my eyes at that and said "I did not beg you to stay. I dont beg anyone for anything. Now get your cocky ass out of my room and leave." "Dont i atleast get a goodbye kiss?" "If you wanted someone to show you fake love and affection get a stripper and or prostitute. Unfortunately you are stuck with me and since i am neither of those im afraid you are shit outta luck. Now if you happen to want either of those options you can go two houses down and im sure you will get your kiss. Probably for free to." He seemed shocked by my forwardness. Almost as if no one has ever rejected him. Come to think of it no one probably has. Well there is a first time for everything. Im glad to be his first. For rejection of course. Shit now im thinking of sex. With him. Damn my dirty thoughts. Im so getting an engraved invitation to hell. I smirked suddenly remembering what I said and knowing full well who was in that house. "I think i just might." He smiled thinking he had just won. If only he knew that two houses down lived a 75 year old woman who had a thing for younger men. Lets just say she didnt just like them for their company. I belive i have one this round mr.........ugh i dont know his name. Great first guy i "sleep" with and i dont even know his name. Really? Im guaranteed a ticket into hell now. I mean sleeping with a guy is bad but sleeping with him without knowing his name? Even I think I'm a slut now. And I haven't even had sex yet. I'm going to die a virgin. Thats awful. Well great maybe i should have slept with him. Mother will just think i slept with him anyways plus he is hot. I could always not tell her but she knows everything. Dont ask me how i think she just has hidden cameras in the house but she claims to be all knowing. I think thats a crock of shit. The only person who is all knowing is god and im sure he isn't very happy with me right now. My rant was interrupted again by none other than the cocky dickwad."By the way names Aiden not cocky dickwad.Goodybe Jessica." Damn i said that ooutloud? Shit. Well at least I know his name. Maybe god will be more forgiving after my mother kills me. If she finds out and she wont. If only I knew how wrong I was.

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