New Moon Awakenings (under serious editing)

"Fuck!" I cursed looking at the woman I tackled. She laid unconscious under me, the sky pitch black. Oh how I loved her smell. Her hair lavender and skin a sweet peppermint. I was falling, no imprinting, on this woman and I had tackled her. I had knocked her unconscious. Ha! Some mate I'll turn out to be if she takes...