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TWENTY-FIVE

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

Edited

I wake up in Don's arms.

"Morning, pretty," he mumbles on my hair as I smile. It feels good to be in his arms.

"Morning," I say, standing up from the bed to get ready for the day.

The idea of staying off school for a couple of days makes me love Fridays. After cleaning up, I put on a white gown. I pick strands from the sides of my hair and use a hair clip to put the strands together in the middle.

Don comes out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. The towel hangs dangerously low.

He looks so hot. If only I can get his D in us, my wolf says.

Shut up, Penny, I scolded.

I stare at his chest, his lips. I never noticed his features all these months we'd been together.

A cough brings me out of my stare. I look up to see Don smirking. The thought of him knowing I am checking him out made me blush. I look away immediately.

"No need to be shy with me," he says, hugging me. I leave the room quickly to stop embarrassing myself further.

Later, he joins me at the dining table. He kisses my cheek before sitting.

"Have I told you how pretty you look?" he says with a smile.

"Let me see....." I say like I was thinking.

"Yes, you have... A thousand times, Don," I say, smiling.

"It doesn't matter, Nala. You are really pretty," he says. I can't help but blush.

He stops me from leaving the car as soon as we get to my school. I face him, asking what is wrong with my eyes. He fixates his gaze on me.

He leans forward to kiss me. I can't help but respond to his kiss as my tongue wrapped around his. I put my hands in his hair, playing with it. His hands move to my breast.

"Uhmmm, Don-" I say, withdrawing from the kiss.

"See you later," he says, smiling as he drives off. I can't stop replaying the kiss and how well he kisses.

"Did someone get some overnight?" Willow asks. I look lost for a while before I realize what she means. My eyes widen in shock.

"What! No, nothing like that!" I exclaim, and they all laugh.

"You just had a kiss, Nala," Sheldon says, and I nod slowly, admitting the kiss.

"That explains the swollen lips and blush," Willow says. I blush so hard.

"It's time for class, guys," I say, leaving them immediately.

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"Where are we going?" I ask Don after he comes to pick me from school; he only smiles.

"Out," he states.

"I know, but where?" I ask again. He holds my hand and places a gentle kiss on it.

"We're almost there," he says. I stop asking him where we are going. A couple of minutes later, he pulls over.

"We're here," he says with a smile.

"Where is this place?" I ask curiously looking around.

"Let's go," he says, taking my hand without answering my question. We got to a clearer place, not as bushy as where we were before. I smile slightly at the beauty of this place.

"I just want us to be alone and get to know more about each other," we both smile.

"That I can do," I say as we sit on the floor beside each other.

"My dad left my mum when he found out about 'us,'" I started.

"He was human, so he couldn't live with a creature. His words, not mine," I say.

"I am always scared you are going to leave me," he says.

"I also always think you are going to reject me before I knew you can't," I reply with a smile.

"Nothing can ever make me reject you, Nala, nothing," he says holding my hands to make me face him.

"Don," I whisper quietly.

"Yes?" he answers.

"Do you think my age is the problem from the start?" I ask. The question has been bugging me since forever.

"No, Nala. I am the problem. Your age is the last thing that can be a problem in our relationship," he says.

"That means it can actually be a problem," I say jokingly, and he laughs.

"No, of course, it can't be a problem at all."

"OK."

"You are special to me, Nala. Don't let anything or anybody make you feel or think otherwise."

I move closer to him and place my head on his chest. He sniffs my hair.

"Why do you do that?" I ask.

"It calms my wolf," he says, "Let's meet our wolves."

"I have no clothes to change into." I hurriedly say.

"Don't worry about that."

Don changes to his wolf form. His wolf is a very big and grey wolf with black eyes. His wolf moves closer to me. I stretched to touch his fur; I rub my hands in his form for a few minutes before I decide to change into my wolf form. My wolf has been dying to come out. My wolf is a smaller wolf compared to Don's; it is a light brown wolf.

His wolf licks my fur. Penny uses her paw to hit Don's wolf head. He gives a wolf grin. I smiled internally at myself. Penny decides to play with Don's wolf as she starts to run and he chases after her.

We run after each other for hours until Penny finally got tired. Finally, Penny falls as she runs back to where we came from, and Don's wolf licks her. Gross.

It's romantic, little human, Penny says, and I scoff.

If you say so.

Don's wolf goes to the back of the tree. Don comes from behind the tree in only a pair of shorts. I don't think I would ever get used to the feeling that all this, I mean Don, is mine. Wait! What? Mine. Why am I being so possessive? No. Okay, this is not healthy, I think, standing up.

Don realizes I am not changing because of clothes. He puts a cloth on a branch, and I go behind the tree to change. I put on the cloth Don dropped. He dropped his shirt. Really? is this what he means by having clothes.

"I'll race you to the car," I say as I run. It won't hurt to cheat; besides, I am sure he won't mind. I suddenly can't feel my legs on the ground anymore as I am being lifted up.

"Drop me," I demand, hitting his chest repeatedly, and he only laughs.

I keep on pulling the shirt down as it keeps coming up, and I can't help but feel Don's eyes on me all through the drive.