I rubbed my eyes, seeing daylight. I was still pressed against his hard chest. Inhaling his intoxicating smell, I heard him move. His grip loosened, and I used this as my chance to sit up. The way the windows were facing, I could see my shadow. My hair, was horrible. Ana threw a pillow at me, then a brush. I death glared her. I brushed my long hair, then tied it up into a bun. I threw the pillow back, about 3 times harder, hitting her in the face. I felt him move closer. He leaned close to my ear "I don't think you're a morning person princessa." I turned, slowly, but fiercly. "Don't call me princessa. I'm not a princess. Especially right now." He chuckled .."Oh, if only you knew. Trust me, you'll learn soon enough. But for now, you'll always be my princessa" He kissed my temple then got up, I'm guessing to go change. Yesenia leaned in, "Danny and Jose went to go get Doughnuts, and starbucks for us...your mom went on a last minute, important business trip...she won't be back for about a week. Do tell.?" I blushed, and all the girls gathered in. I went on about how we had our first encounter in the kitchen, then on the stairs. As I was telling them, I asked if we could start getting ready. They'd all looked at me wide-eyed. Soon enough I explained that by getting "ready" I meant, changing into clean sweats, and brushing our teeth, fixing out hair. It was Saturday. Also known as our lazy day. I dressed in grey sweats that I'd just gotten from Victoria's secret, and a black tank top, with nike socks. once I felt satisfied, i rolled the waist band of my sweats twice, cause they fit me big. By the time we were all ready, the Boys were back. The girls and I looked at the drinks. There, I saw it. The chocolate chip mocha frappe, with whipped cream swirls, and caramel, and chocolate syrup drizzled over the top. Admiring it's beauty, which only took a split second, I felt someone come up behind me, brushing their body against mine. "Hmm. You can have it if you want?" He said, I turned around, and there was Marcus. I took in his features since I hadn't gotten the chance. Nice jaw line. A dimple, Dark brown hair that spiked up, and green eyes. I couldn't control myself "You have green eyes, they're pretty" I stammered out. He raised his eyebrow "huh??" . Realizing what I had done, I quickly changed it "I said, erm, that was yours" He nodded, then leaned past me grabbing it. He held it out to me. "Really?" I questioned. "Mhmm" he smiled. His smile, it's perfect. Oh my fuck. "U-uh thanks" I hugged him. I didn't do it. My inner girl did. FUCK. He snaked his arm around me waist and chuckled "Well, now I know what to get you when I want a hug." Embarrassed, I blushed. I looked down, so fast I could've been faster than light. He laughed "You're cute Mari, you know.." He picked up my chin, "but, next time, look down before the crimson red blush rises to your cheeks." I quickly grabbed the drink. He smiled. As he turned around, he called back "Don't forget, we have to get to know each other today!" Fuck. It's like the girls read my thoughts, because they popped up, Analicia knew She startled me "Don't worry hun. We have plans too. We'll meet back here aroound 7 ok?" I nooded. And went up to my room to get ready.
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He who cannot be tamed.
WerewolfMarianna. She was his fire. She had everything he so desperately needed. He longed for her love, for she was made for him. Everything to the Maximum of Perfection. She, was his mate. Marianna, a beautiful 16 year old girl. Bilingual, perfect bod...