"Big dawg, I get that...this is serious and all...but I ain't trying to die like this!" Jerome holding on to the door, looked over at Weston.
Weston heard him but all he thought about were his siblings mangled in the car. The thought alone made him speed up.
As the pair pulled up to the scene of the accident, Weston was looking around for his siblings, thinking the worst.
"Aye, park over there. They're right there," Jerome point, as they stood in the Walmart parking lot, off to the side of the accident.
They noticed a short, caramel skinned, girl yelling towards his siblings being held back by the police officer. Weston quickly parked and hopped out the truck.
"My brother and sister are going to KILL ME! All because you weren't paying attention! Are you drunk? Let me go!" The beauty screamed at the officer, with tears streaming down her face.
As Weston and Jerome neared the scene, an officer stepped in front of them, "no further,"
"Nah, dude that's our family over there. Move," Weston growled.
The officers eyes bucked but moved out of their way.
Madison looked up first and saw Weston, "Wes!" She ran towards her big brother, feeling better about the situation immediately.
"Maddy! Are you ok?" Weston asked hugging his sister tight.
"It's all my fault, Weston. I was just being funny..."
"Maddy, not now..." Weston rubbed her back and grabbed her hand walking towards, Caleb and Isla.
"What happened Isla?!" Weston asked once he reached them.
"I'll tell you what happened! Home girl, right there, was not paying attention...." the caramel skinned beauty started ranting
— Wes. It was all my fault. I picked up Caleb and Maddy with Hols and Holly being Holly was being super talkative. Maddy used her powers and put her to sleep. We all were laughing and I took my eyes off the road for too long. I'm so sorry—
Weston nodded, caught up on how the incident happened.
"And look at my car! Look at it? Money doesn't grow on trees! Now I have to find a way to get this..."
"Don't you have insurance?" Caleb asked the raging woman.
Almost as if she'd been struck by lightening she stiffened, "HOLD UP LIL BOY! I wasn't even talking to you! Don't you dare..."
"WHAT HAPPENED!" The question said with so much authority caused every one to stop. All eyes turned to the dark skinned, voluptuous figure stomping towards them with no shoes on. Weston raised an eyebrow, taking in the beauty.
Mine! Mine! Mine!
Weston looked at the tightly curled ringlets in a big puff on top of the beauties head. Her face was beautiful, apple shaped, with long thick eyelashes. Her nose was pierced and her eyes were narrowed, filled with worry and concern. Weston's eyes traveled down to her small bust, down to her wide hips and thick thighs, and her beautiful bare feet. She was beautiful.
"A! I'm so sorry! I was minding my own business when she-she...just rammed into me and," the raging girl said to the approaching woman, only known as A.
"Zo, calm down. Are you ok?" A asked grabbing the girls face looking for any bruises or cuts.
"I'm fine A"
This must be her mother, Weston thought. Impossible she looks too young.
"Is anyone else hurt?" A asked looking around at the small group.
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The Feisty Mate
WerewolfHe was ready to find his mate. He felt like a piece of him was missing, a part of him was shutdown without her. A chance encounter, caused him to run into a smart mouth, rebellious, opinionated woman. She was all gas no brakes, all give no take. Sh...