Whirlwind

Whirlwind c13

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Mia's pov

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What the hell is this show? I mean, seriously, how do you make a tv programme so crap? I mean if she "loved" Jake why not leave that Paul dude and be with him?! Sheesh!

Wow, I am so bored. Having a conversation with myself, that is low- even for me.

It didn't help that Damon was not here with me, so I was stuck watching some shit programme about super models. How did my life come to this?

It had been two days since I was attacked by that stupid nightmare, needless to say my day with Damon was ruined. And he has made sure I stay at his house, and that I never leave it without him! Im not even allowed to school.

Don't get me wrong I love spending time with him, but our conversations have been a bit strained.

We hadn't brought the nightmare up since it happened- thank god. But Damon had seemed off ever since. A glint in his deep blue eyes I had never witnessed, every time our gazes met. Also, he hasn't kissed me since the nightmare too- I hope he is not starting to resent me.

'He is our mate, he will never resent us!' my wolf howled dreamily, I huffed.

'Yeah, but we have known him for 2 weeks and I have already been; attacked by a rouge, fallen out of a tree and had a flaming nightmare in his house! Don't you think he is a little annoyed?' I yelled back at her, my wolf stayed silent.

I sighed, feeling the troubles flow out of me. I cannot be bothered with this right now. Standing up, I stretched out my arms- being careful with my injured left shoulder.

Upon hearing the click if my joints, I relaxed my arms, letting them swing aimlessly at my sides.

Now then, what shall I do now? A loud grumble of my stomach made up my mind. Lunch!

I skipped into the large modern kitchen, my eyes narrowed in on the large white keeper of food. The fridge! Yanking it open, a bright shone down onto me- asking me to take one if it's delicious foods. Staying true to the fridge, I grabbed the ingredients for a ham and cheese tostie. Bumping the door of the fridge closed with my hip, I sauntered over to the kitchen top surface. I turned on the radio, smirking when I heard LMFAO- sexy and I know- was one. As I prepared my lunch, my head bobbed along to the tune, the lyrics leaving my mouth involuntarily.

"As I walk in a spot, this is what I see. Everybody stops and is starin' at me. I got passion in my pants and ain't afraid to show it, show it, show it. I'm sexy and I know it!" I belted out, unaware of the deep chuckling behind me.

As I continued to hum along, and make my meal, two large hands rested on my hips. I jumped a little as a deep husky voice tickled my ear.

"So your sexy eh?" Damon breathed, I shivered. "I agree." he murmured, biting down gently on my ear lobe. As I moaned quietly, I felt Damon's soft lips press against the base of my neck.

"Oh yeah?" I breathed, my voice coming out gruff. Turning around to meet him, my breath hitched in my throat as I stared into his lust filled eyes.

"Defiantly." he sighed, before crushing his lips down onto mine. My body responded eagerly as I kissed him back passionately. Damon's hands moved up to my head to grip my hair, pulling my face closer to his, and his other hands pressed into my back, making our body's flush to one another.