Next Morning

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THE NEXT MORNING

I groaned as I heard banging from downstairs slowly pulling me out of my sleep. The arm on my waist tightening as I tried to move.

"Paul." I groaned prying his arms open. "Someone is here wake the fuck up."

"Fuck them, stay with me." He grumbled pulling me closer. "They will eventually leave." The banging grew louder before I heard a voice I didn't want to hear yell from outside.

"BRI PAUL OPEN THE DOOR." Paul and I looked at each other before I pushed him and grabbed my robe.  I walked downstairs and opened my door to see everyone standing there.

"You know what time it is."

"It's 9 am you and Paul have been m.i.a. since last night and we have a battle in a few hours, wake up, get dressed and come downstairs, Em sent breakfast." I grumbled as the guys all walked in smirking. I walked back upstairs and heard the shower. I grabbed some shorts and a sports tank with a built-in bra and went to the shower. I glanced in the mirror when I walked in and gasped. I had a hickey on my neck, a few on my chest, and somehow one on my inner thigh. What I didn't expect was the bite mark that was nestled in the crook of my neck where my neck and shoulder meet. No wonder he had apologized nonstop.

FLASHBACK

"PAUL!" I half moaned and screamed as I came again. I could feel him doing the same and the fact he just bit my neck on the right side for some reason made everything ten times more intense. I felt Paul gently kiss my back before I heard him hiss.

"Oh my god, fuck I am so sorry." He said pulling away from me and pulling me to him.

"Paul it is ok you didn't hurt me."

"Yes I did, I lost control I'm so sorry, I didn't mean too."

"What." He grabbed my hand pulling me with him upstairs and to the bathroom. He turned me to the mirror and it was then I noticed the bite on my neck, it was bleeding.

"I'm so sorry." He muttered as he grabbed a rag and started softly dabbing at it. My healing was already helping. I touched Paul's face making him look at me.

"It's ok."

"No, it's not, I just fucking marked you." I didn't know how to respond so my mouth was just hanging in an 'o'. I shrugged it off, you know what fuck it, and he's my imprint.

"I'm your imprint, I'm yours to do almost as you see fit with."

"I'm sorry."

"Say that one more time and I'm kicking your ass."

END FLASHBACK

I opened the shower and was engulfed by Paul's arms as he pulled me to his chest. I kissed his neck and smiled as I felt him shudder under my touch. I honestly think the only time we weren't ravishing each other yesterday was when we finally ordered 3 pizzas' and ate all three while watching a movie. After that, we went right back to what we had been doing.

"Is it everyone?"

"Yep." I chuckled as he groaned.

"You know I'm sorry." He said as he kissed the mark he left. I looked up at him as he pulled back and I kissed him with every ounce of love and passion I could find in my body.

"Whatever happens today, I love you."

"I love you too, be careful."

"You be careful." He reached behind me and turned the water off before stepping out and holding his hand out to me. After we both dried off and put clothes on Paul brushed his teeth before kissing my head and walking out. I finished brushing my teeth before I quickly braided my hair, it had gotten a little longer and I didn't have time to cut it yet. I'd deal with it later; I then quickly dabbed on some makeup covering the bite on my neck. The hickey was just going to be out because it was too dark to do anything about it. For a wolf with healing ability, these marks weren't going away. I then walked out and downstairs grabbing the plate of food Paul slid towards me.

"So I guess you guys had a fun evening."

"Shove it, Jared."

"I thought that was his job." Quil said laughing. I rolled my eyes and finished my food while Paul slid his arm around my waist pulling me closer to him.

"Where's my brother?"

"Went to double-check some things he should be back." Jared was interrupted by a knock on the door. He left to answer it and a few seconds later was back with my brother behind him.

"Ready." I nodded and stood up walking towards him. I followed the guys out the door and shut it. I hoped down the stairs and hopped on Paul's back as we walked into the woods. I could feel someone staring at me and knew without looking up that Sam was staring at both of us.  After about five minutes I heard Sam stop everyone.

"I think we should shift." I glanced down at Paul and whispered in his ear.

"Don't you fucking think about anything we did last night Paul. If you do it better be movies and kissing. No one needs a distraction." He nodded at me as I slid off his back, kissing the back of his neck on the way down. I noticed the look in Sam's eyes and dismissed it, he was getting angry. I went to walk behind a tree when Sam walked up grabbing me and spinning me to face him. His eyes darkening by the second.

"What the fuck is that?" He growled out pointing at my neck.

"It's a hickey Sam, got little carried away making out like you never had one focus on the important shit." I said as I jerked away and went to phase. It was a close call; Sam no doubt would flip his shit. I walked back jogging to the guys as they started walking off without me. I could see in my head Sam going off.

"Mother fucker, touching her like that, I should kill him."

"Try me." Paul taunted causing Sam to turn around and growl.

"Shut up, I don't care if she's your imprint she's my sister. Quit trying to manhandle her and get in her pants."

"SAM! We have more important things to worry about then this bullshit; I'm 17 and have a hickey big whoop. Paul shut the fuck up and don't distract him."

After that I didn't hear anything else from them, the only issue I had was Paul thinking about last night when he grabbed me and kissed me after we were done eating and being in the shower with me this morning. Both thoughts caused me to yell at him and Sam and I to both growl. I gave Paul a look clearly telling him to watch what the fuck he thought about. Before we knew it we were at the clearing waiting for the time to pounce.

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