I woke up to the sunshine in my face and birds chirping.
I hate the fuking morning.
I want Nash.
As you can tell- or maybe not- but I'm still in heat. I guess since the double the horny, double the time right? Now my life consists of crankiness-or bitchiness-, being bored, hungry, lots of cursing, and almost killing every one that comes into eye sight- you know the usual.
But ever time I see Nash, the heat comes back and I end up jumping his bones. And might I saw, he is a fast learner.
Wow, can you believe that I deflowered America's strongest killer alpha werewolf three weeks ago.
I wonder if he leard to be so good by a book. He must have learned from a book.
As usual, I can't keep my thoughts on one thing.
"Jo? You awake, " a voice said as the door slowly opened.
I was struck by the tense heat once again. I got up from the bed and flash to the door. Pulling him in, I shut the door then pushed him against the door.
"Miss me," he asked amused by my actions.
"Shut up! I haven't seen you in a week, and I want you so bad." I said pulling him to my lips.
"Babe," he mumbled on my lips.
"Babe."
"Babe."
"What," I said as I trailed hot wet kisses down his neck.
"This isn't why I came here."
"Then why are you here?"
"To take you to a safe house."
"What? Wait. Then were are you going to be." Tears building up in my eyes as I realized what was going on
Nash looked at me with a weird face, not knowing whether it was the heat causing my action.
"He's coming for me, isn't he? I can't get away from him he going to find me."
"Babe calm down pleas," his hands where griping my shoulder as he looked in my eyes. His hand gentile rubbed my shoulders, attempting to calm me.
"What are we going to do? what of he finds me? Is that why you where gone for a week?" I bombarded him with questions.
"Yes." He toke a deep breath before he continued.
"Someone for the pack saw him in the middle of the territory, so we went to go see and I caught his scent."
"Did you anything," I looked at him.
I just wanted to jump him a few minutes ago, but now that I know what I know, I just kind of want to cuddle up with him so I'll feel safe.
I don't want him to find and or take me. And I'm still in heat so its just as easy for him to take me.
This I so confusing.
'Maybe why should distract ourselfs with Nash. I mean look at him, he's so fuking hot and his hair is perfect, we could just comb our hands through it as he thrus-'
OK STOP. I screamed at Piper.
"Stop what babe"
"I said that out loud didn't I. I just can't think right now, and all I want to do is ride you so hard and-" I was cut off by a growl and pushed against the door, his lips attacking mine.
I responded instantly, not hesitating for a second.
I pulled off his flannel and felt his arms relax under my touch.
He pulled off what little I had on, being carful not to brake the kiss.
Realizing we had walked from the door to the bed, I pushed Nash to the bed and climbed on top.
For that moment I had complete forgoten about Dexter. All I could think about was Nash and that I didn't want him to leave me.
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Aye sorry for not updating for so long, i had every thing done i just forgot about it when I started my other book, but I'm here now right.
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Werewolf"Now what if you were a fifteen year old in high school and gets bullied by other high school boys. Seems like what a normal life of a teenage boy nerd, but that's the problem. I'm not a normal teenager, and I'm sure as hell not a boy." . . . . Joze...