I'm Not His.

I'm Not His.

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"It will only be for two days" he looked at me as if he needs my permission to take a step away from me. I smiled "That's fine but two days and you're back". His hazel eyes switched from concern to mischief "You can just tell me you are gonna miss me far too much". "Other from getting me proper sleep I don't think you're necessary". I replied raising an eyebrow. His face turned sober, giving away his guilty. "I wish you could sleep without me being there". I could tell he tortured himself every day and it hurt, he wasn't the only guilty person I also brought this upon myself. The moon goddess cursed me for being foolish but I don't regret being with Ashton never have and never will. I love him even though I'm not his.
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A/N: People seem to think that this is a werewolf story and adding it to their werewolf reading list, it's not, it does have some werewolves in it but they aren't the main characters or species. ~ He looks at me with his mismatched eyes, they're cold and angry, not much of a surprise there. He is leaning against his table, his arms crossed as well as his legs, yeah he is angry alright. "You've been avoiding me" He glares at me, well great he figured me out. I shrug and don't say anything. He growls "What the fuck did I say about using your goddamn words Noah?" I smile sarcastically...and I shrug. His face contorts, uh oh he's going beastie, he pushes off his desk and stalks his way over to me and pushes me against the wall with one of his giant hands on my throat. "You best not forget who the fuck I am you little shit, just because we're mates doesn't mean I'm gonna let you disrespect me like that" He presses down on my jugular and lifts up me giving me no choice but to wrap my legs around him so he doesn't completely take me away from air. "I've known you your whole life babygirl, I know your weakness" He whispers in my ear, he moves my head to the side and finds his mark, he kisses it. Motherfucker.

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