Grace P.O.V
After dress shopping we walked around and brought new shoes and purses and ate some food. It was fun hanging out with Jessie, she was bright and bubbly about everything and always positive. By the time we got back it was late and I was tired from walking around I had my shower got changed into my pjs and went right to sleep.
I was sitting on a bed in a bed room, I looked around and it wasn't messy from the smell it was a boys room. The room was dark but I could see from the light that was spilling through the cracks from the closed curtains. The bed had black bed sheets and was a mess. I got up and walked over to the bookshelf that was at the bottom of the bed. I notice a couple of books, and I knew they all were about war. Suddenly I felt to strong arms around my wast pulling into its chest. I was shocked, who was holding me? I tryed to wiggle out of his arms but his grab on he tightened. "Shhhhh, baby calm down." His voice sent shivers down my spin, he sounded young. He started kissing down my neck sending shocks through me. He then got to a part of my neck which a moan escaped my lips. I could feel him smiling, "You like it baby?" He kept doing it and I didn't know why but I liked it a lot. He then stopped and turn my wast so I was looking at him. The first thing I saw was his eyes, they were black as coal but around his pupal it was white showing off that he had a pupal. Same with his hair they were coal black. He was very tall, I only reached his chin so I had to look up to him. He notice I was checking him out he gave me a smile which melted myself into him. I felt his left hand on my cheek stroking it gently sending shocks. "Your so very beautiful my dear Grace, and so powerful." He lean down and gently kissed my lips before pulling away making me want more of his touch. "He doesn't know what he has but I do my dear, and your all mine." His lips came to mine again but he didn't pull away, I moved along with his and he deepened the kiss. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and put my hands through his hair as his hand stayed on my wast. He moved away just a tiny bit so when he talked he ticked my lips. "All mine."
I woke up with a small gasp, what the hell happen?
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Sorry for the short chapter but it seemed like a great time to stop it.
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