Innocent? Not!

Chapter 6

        We all stay silent, no one dares to break the silent, all we can hear is the sound of each others, everyone in this room has a steady pace, but mine is like the beat of a humming bird's wing, fast, even at my calmest, like now, but I really just want to taste his blood, I can't help but keep glancing at the big pulse in his neck, I'm not hungry, I just want a taste, the blood-lust really hates me right now. I groan and walk up to Jason, wrapping my body around him, wrapping my arms around his neck and legs around his waist, resting my head on his shoulder, watching the big pulse move, inhaling his scent, I whisper, "Don't struggle against me, or touch me sexually, it's exciting." I shiver, I really want to taste him, I want to scar him with my bite, and claim he's mine.

        He smells so good, it's so hard to fight against myself, when I want him so badly, he slowly wraps his arms around me, and sits in a chair by the kitchen table, I want to bite, I want to bite, I want to bite, the only thought going through my head, I shiver again, it's like torture, I bite hard on my lip, not caring if I draw blood or not, I lick my lips and gently nibble on his pulse, he freezes as his pulse picks up pace, I pull away and groan, I want to so bad, he asks as his heart rate returns to normal, "Hungry?" I answer my voice sounding turned on, "No, I want to taste you.........really badly." I nibble on his neck again, I  say into his mind 'I want to mark you, the vampire way.'  He asks surprised, "What?" I lick his neck and graze my teeth gently against his neck.

        He shivers, I nibble again and all of a sudden I get ripped away from him and crash to the floor, I look up to see a very pissed off she-wolf, I stand and bitch slap her, she goes flying across the room,  I grab Jason, and growl angrily,"Mine!" She looks up angrily, and yells from the floor, "No, this isn't supposed to happen, I'm supposed to be Luna! Not a....A vampire! No!" Wow, for a second I thought she was gonna kill me, instead she's just some jealous bitch, I kind of feel bad for her, Kind of, not entirely though. I look up at Jason and shrug, I've already calmed my anger and just feel pity for her, she probably had a crush on him for the longest time, and I took him all away.

        I will not let myself feel pity for her, that's something she doesn't want, I cross my arms and say calmly, "Look, lil'pup, if you like it or not, Hell! If I like it or not, we're soulmates, we're gonna be together for a very long time, lock, stock, and soul." Only if I mark him, but I'm not gonna say that part to her. It's not my fault I'm stuck with him, but I know they're not going to like vampire politics. I stare down at her, "If you ever pull a stunt like that again, a slap won't be your punishment, do I make myself clear?" She nod frightened, I my fangs pop out angrily, "Good, now get the hell out of my face!" She stands and runs away, I groan, why do I have to mother children? I look down and say annoyed, "I'm going home, can someone give me a ride?" Ven answers, "I will."

(In the Car)

I groan, I sit in the passengers side while Jason, Jenna and Christie sit in the back, Ven asks curious, "What wrong, Red?" I sigh, "I don't like this soulmate stuff, makes me on edge." Jenna says blurting out, "Then Mate already, you'll feel better then." Ven and I both say in unison, as a half order, "Christie, smack Jenna upside the head." The car goes silent as Ven and I glance at each other, all you can here is a smack sound and Jenna crying out in pain, "Ow!" I say, teaching her, "Not everything can be fixed by mating, it can only fix somethings." Christie says, "Yeah, like we don't know if Luna Echo can have children, I mean she is half human so it might work, but what would make the child?"

Ven slams on the breaks as my eyes widen in shock, Ven yells, "What the f*ck, Christie!?" I stay silent, the doctor said that I might be able to have children, but its a one in a billionths chance, especially with a werewolf, but I still need another check up.