Emerald Green Eyes

Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

We got home, Hannah, Roisin and John were all waiting to hug me and welcome me home. Hannah suggested I go upstairs and rest I did go upstairs but I only showered, I was inspired and that meant painting. I came down in my old hoodie and jeans, Hannah was in the kitchen cooking, I headed towards the backdoor.

“Cass, where are you going?”

“Emmmm to my cabin, I need to paint!”

“But you’re just out of hospital, you need to rest,” she said worriedly.

I smiled, “I’m OK, in fact I’m better then OK, I feel perfect, I feel inspired and I want to paint, please Hannah I need to paint, I will be fine.”

“Ok, but I will send someone down to check on you in an hour or two, “ she replied.

I headed down to my sanctuary, popped on my iPod, hung a canvas on my easel and began making brush strokes, starting with the eyes, the deepest part of a person, the place that allows you to glimpse a soul. His eyes were a brown, and when up close you could see flecks of gold, his hair not too short or not too long a deep brown with that ‘tousled, just got out of bed look’, his chin, strong with a smattering of sexy stubble, and his lips, those kissable red lips, those lush….. I was beginning to fantasize. I stood back, I could see him, and darn it he was good looking and very, very sexy, he was one good looking dude. I began to think about his shoulders, rippling with muscle, and began to do an outline of his torso when a knock came to the door, “Come in!” I shouted above the sound of the music.

I looked up, horrified, it was Jack, hell, I couldn’t let him see this, I quickly took it off the easel and leant it against the wall I didn’t want him to see what I had painted.

“I heard you were home, I came to check you were OK,” he said.

“I’m fine, thanks, I wanted to, needed to paint.”

“What you painting?” he asked.

Crap, what do I say, “Errr, nothing, just something that captured my imagination.” I replied.

“Can I see?”

“NO!” I yelled, almost to loudly, “I em, I only like to show finished pictures.”

His eyes started to look around the cabin, they fell on the picture above the fireplace, “Did you paint that?” he asked.

“Yep, it’s mum and dad and believe it or not I’m in there as well, just a little dot but there!” I said smiling.

“Your mum was beautiful, you dad’s wolf in perfect, you are very gifted.” he said in awe.

Blushing I said, “Thanks.”

He looked at me, “Cass, can I hold you, please, I need to know you really are OK, my wolf needs to know you’re safe, please Cass, I know it’s a strange request but…”

I walked towards him as he was speaking and drew him into a hug, once again the electricity coursed through my body, the tingles strange but so beautiful, my heart full of …. was it, could it be love, I didn’t know but I can tell you something special was happening. He clung to me holding me so tight and yet so gently as if I might break.

“Cass, I don’t want to scare you, but I want you to know I love you, I would die for you,” and he nuzzled down into my neck inhaling deeply, “You smell so very beautiful.”

His head came up as he spoke to me, I looked into his eyes, the same eyes that an hour earlier I had captured on canvas, the eyes that seemed to look through my body into my very soul, my head moved forward and of their own volition my lips touched his, he looked shocked and then began what I can only describe as the most perfect, most romantic, most dreamy kiss I have ever had. It went on and I found myself swooning, his tongue, licked my lower lip I opened and allowed him entrance, our tongues, entwined, our souls soaring I had reached a point of no return, somehow Jack had imprinted on my soul, I knew I would be his.

I pulled back, our foreheads touched, I smiled, “Thank you; that was my first ever kiss, and it was perfect.” I said.

His smile broadened, “I am so happy I was your first kiss, and I am happier that if you accept me as your mate I will be the only person to kiss you.”

He took my hand, “Come on, Hannah has dinner ready, you need to rest.”

We walked out the cabin after switching off the lights and turning off the iPod and headed through the wood home.