**MARCUS' POINT OF VIEW**
Good, she decided to stay in here...although I had to turn off the car, it'd be warm in here. "What do you want to know?" She got out, breaking the cold silence. Hmm, ANYTHING. Slightly smiling, I replied "What ever you want to tell..." She sighed, signaling me that this would be fast, yet informational. Finally, she started "My favorite colors are Blue, Black, and Purple, My mom works on putting people in jail, LONG TERM CASES, she actually leaves a lot soo....anyways, I love starbucks, I make good grades, I've always kept to myself, ummm, I'm really mexican, like, I didn't learn english fluently till about second grade, I don't trust people easily, because last time I trusted someone, he left me and my mom...and, I could pass for a white girl if I had the looks..." Grinning from ear to ear, I couldn't reply, So I nodded. She turned and looked at me..Her eyes questioning, "Anything else?" She said, softly. I shrugged, "How tall are you?" Out of pure curiosity. She blushed, realizing how short she was to me. "Umm, I'm like 5'1...." She's so cute, before I could open my mouth to reply she beat me to it "How tall are you?" Fuck..umm, i was 5'10 last time I checked..."Uh, probably like 5'10...or something"..She looked at me, urging me to go on, FUCK, "Oh, oh...umm, it't my turn. Umm, I actually am SOFT, I can be really romantic, I'm tall, I play soccer, I sing, I guess I'm fit, my favorite color's green, and all my life, I've been told that there's one girl especially made for me, so...yeah. Umm, I'm an only child, but the guys are like my brothers, I actually was a trouble maker in my old school, which is why I moved here during the summer, to see if I picked up..." I closed off, hoping she didn't want me to tell anymore, I mean, It's not like we have any problems right? I'm guessing she realized..cause she didn't urge me to continue..**MARIANNA'S POINT OF VIEW**
He's romantic, huh. To be honest, he fits almost everything on my list, although..I need more. I need closure. Oh well. "W-what time is it?" He tossed me his phone, I clicked the power button, seeing a truck as his wallpaper, I checked the time 6:32 ... Time to get back... but first, lemme take a selfie. I quickly got on his facebook, and searched myself, finding the best picture, I set it as his wallpaper, and lock screen. And maybe I even sent myself a friend request... After, I tossed the phone back quickly, hoping he wouldn't check it right away.. "Erm, maybe we should get back?" And with that, he started the car. I shivered...hoping he wouldn't notice. Nope, wrong, he DID notice. He braked softly, taking off his jacket he handed it to me. I blushed, he probably noticed..I took it in silence, and thought about what he had said...He was a bad boy. "I was a trouble maker in my old school.."
--LATER, AFTER THE DRIVE
I felt someone's arms wrap around me, and carry my bridle style. I opened my eyes, I'm guessing a little too fast because Marcus chuckled, "It's ok, it's just me princessa, go back to sleep ok? It's late.." Maybe the drive was a little longer than half an hour...With out arguing, I nuzzled against his chest, and smiled. Secret number one, CHECK.I felt someone's presence, behind me. I moved my arm to feel my surroundings, My bed, but who's behind me? I heard someone mumble, Don't move....Be ASLEEP. "Marianna?" Oh my fuck, he scared me, phew, it's just Marcus. WAIT, ALERT! ALERT! BE ASLEEP. I stirred softly, pretending I was asleep, "I-I wish I could tell you why I have such strong feelings, but sadly you're not ready. And, I know you're asleep and all...but, that's the only reason I can tell you this." The last part faded, He must really be serious...Stir some more, act like you just woke up... Obeying my mind, I stirred again, this time, a little harder, and turned over to face him, SMILE. He looked at me, with caring eyes, SAY SOMETHING, "G-good morning Teddy Bear". He blushed, Awe. His voice was only a whisper "It's 4 A.M. Go back to sleep princessa." I couldn't help myself this time, I let the crimson rush to my cheeks, LOOK DOWN, LOOK DOWN. I did, I looked down, his hands were soft as he lifted my face, He chuckled, FUCK I PROBABLY LOOK LIKE A DORK, "Princessa, did you just blush??" I shook my head, DENIAL, He probably knew I was lying, but he accepted it. He nodded, and brought me into his chest, Secret number two: He had feelings for me...CHECK. Almost as soon as I finished my thoughts, I fell asleep. God, he was a master at this.
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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...