The One & Only (On Hold)

Chapter 4

Oh btw guys When Blake and Francesca talk to their wolf, their wolf will be italic and so will their humans but their human thoughts will be italic and bold. Does that make sense?

Rhys will be Blake's wolf and Vanessa will be Francesca's wolf.

Hope you enjoy it x

Jules

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Chapter 4

Blake's POV.

I went back to our bedroom after two hours of watching TV. When I walked in I saw Cessa snuggled up into the duvet and so I climb ontop and got under the duvet with her, pulled her to my chest and kissed her forehead. She must be really tired. My wolf was so eager to mate her. Why can't we do it now? She might be angry with us for a little bit but... She will forgive us quickly. Blake this isn't fair. I'm her mate too. No Rhys. That wouldn't be fair to her. She deserves a better mating than one like that. I already love her. I don't want her to be angry with me JUST when we've found her. That's not fair to ME. Rhys huffed and shut up. After a while I started falling asleep and then fell into a deep slumber.

I was jolted away by the electric feeling on my neck. I opened my eyes and saw that Cessa was laying her head down on my chest and looking up at me with big eyes, Her lips plump and juicy.  "Hey, sorry about that your neck just looked so... attractive." She smiled and tried to get out of my arms, but before she could, I pulled her close to me and burried my head into her hair. She smelt like cinamon and black orchards. So good.   

"Don't matter, Where you going? What time is it?" I asked, and she replied, "I was just about to take a shower, and it's 6pm, so get off ur arse and get downstairs, make me food." The last part sounded very much like a demand. I rolled my eyes and let go of her.   

"No way I'm not making food, or else everyone else will want me to cook for them and bloody hell I am definitly not doing that." I stated.

She raised her eyebrow at me and said, "Blake. If anyone tells you to make them food, kick their arse for all I care, just make me food, I'm starving." she pouted and I sighed and gave in. "Fine. Just hurry up with that shower, I already feel lonely with you all the way over there." She laughed and closed the bathroom door behind her. I got out of the bed and lazily walked downstairs to the kitchen. Thinking of what to make her... hmm.. Make her something you like, I'm sure her being your mate she will like it too. Good point. I decided to make her macaroni and cheese with chicken. One of my favourites. (A/N This really is one of my favourites, I know people in America call it Mac n Cheese, but apologies, I'm English and This is a English book.(: deal with it.)

When it was already I put some on my plate and then a bit on her plate. Oh shit. She will eat more than that. I looked down at what was left of the food, I'm sure that will last her. I dumped it all onto her plate and grinned. Right then Francesca trudged down the stairs and gave a a funny look.    "Is it poisioned? Why are you smiling?" She asked with her eyebrows raised.

"No it's not poisioned, and I'm smiling because I think I did a good job." She laughed her melodic laugh and hugged me.    "You're so adorable, And yeah, that does smell amazingly delicious." She sniffed at the food and I nudged her away.    "Ew I don't want to eat your snot." I scrunched my face up in disgust.    She shoved me and cried, "I'm not putting snot all over it stupid i'm just smell it, bloody hell." I rolled my eyes.    "Sureeee you were." She glared at me before picking up a fork and sitting down at the table. I watched her stuffing her face with food.

It wasn't un-attractive, but cute. I sat down across from her and ate mine as well. We didn't speak while we were eating. It was silent. Not an uncomfortable one, I guess we both just enjoyed the peace for a little bit.