*The Mated Beast*

Chapter Eleven

Aiden's Pov

I gently swinged the door open as i made my way inside. Walking in, i took a seat next to her bed as i gripped her little fingers gently.

Lifting her hand carefully, i kissed her knuckle softly as i gently placed it back on the bed next to her.
"Good morning Ali" i whispered sweetly as i watched her small chest heave up and down as she breathed. Taking the time to observe her curvy figure as it rested on the bed, i couldn't shake the smile that formed against my lips as i realized that the bruises on her cheeks were finally beginning to fade away. 
It's been exactly nine days since she's been in here and only a few hours since auntie Mitchell left on her flight this morning. To be honest i really hope she doesn't wake up before the week runs off. Don't get me wrong, i miss her and i long to hear her voice, but how do i explain to her that her mom left for a week even though she knows that she needs her right now.
As i sit there staring up at her i can't help the feeling that comes over me. It's been coming for a while now if i'm honest with my self. I guess time was just against me as it threw her in the hospital before i got a chance to tell her how i feel. To be completely honest, i've been searching for that special someone for quite sometime and i think i've found her. But i'm not sure, i mean sparks are a vital part of telling you who's the one but there's something so much bigger that should be present but isn't. Something deep within her that i can sense but i can't seem to find it.

Getting up from the chair in which i sat, i stared down at her as my eyes hovered over her curvy figure as it laid beneath the sheets. Glancing up my eyes hovered over her slighty plump lips as i brought my hands up slightly. Brushing my thump gently over her bottom lip, i couldn't deny the urge that washed over my desperate form as i stood there. I was desperate for her and i was desperate to know.
Lowering my body slightly, i could feel her warm breath fanning against my face as i hovered just inches above her. Maybe i shouldn't do this, it would be almost like i'm taking advantage of her. But i really wanted this. As her breath fanned my face gently, i could see in my mind's eye, two minauture versions of me floating on either side of my head with a fork. One was telling me that this wasn't the right way to show my feelings, whil the other begged me to just peck her lips gently.

Deciding on going with the later, i lowered my face just a bit further as i closed the gap between us. As my lips made contact with her plump ones, it was so soft and gentle as i lingered there just a bit. The familiar sparks did not go unnoticed as my lips were still pressed against hers, infact, i think i may have found what i was looking for as all inmer counter part would do is yell 'mate.'

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Alex's Pov

It wasn't long after i'd heard a shuffling in the chair next to me that i felt Aiden's warm breath fanning against my face. What was he doing?
Who was i kidding? I knew exactly what he was about to do but why?

He had only held his distance for a short while before he closed the gap between us and i felt his soft lips press gently against mine. As they made contact with mine, i could feel tiny sparks exploding all over my body as he lingered there a while. The impact was so sweet to the skin as i could feel my body vitalizing from within. As i laid there beneath him, i wanted so bad to respond, and i could feel something in me digging to escape. The longer he hovered over my form the more it begged to be released, and soon enough, i heard a small moan escape my lips as they moved in sync with his. Realizing what had happened, he pulled away in shock and thats when it hit me.
I could finally move.

Opening my eyes slowly, i could feel my head hurt like a sucker as my eyes tried to adjust to the sudden light in the room. As i tried lifting my right arm to rub them, it was then that i realized that it was in a cast as it laid next to me. Scanning briefly over my form, i realized then that my right leg was also in a cast as it rested in a hard fabric that was suspended from the ceiling.
What happened?