DWAYNE'S MATE PT.2

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(Please listen to the song before reading. The song really matches with the mode of the chapter.)

(DWAYNE'S POV)

It has been one whole day since I last saw Rachel. It was now the dead of night and I began to follow the intoxicating scent of strawberries and roses to find her. It finally came to a halt as I saw a house infront of me. I parked my bike and began to walk up towards the house to try and find my mate. I told my brothers not to follow and they agreed. Well David agreed and he forced Paul and Marko to listen because he understood that you should never stand in-between a vampire and his mate. I was in the trees looking until I finally saw her.

She was leaning on her windowsill looking out into the night sky

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She was leaning on her windowsill looking out into the night sky. I noticed the beautiful nightgown that she was wearing.

 I noticed the beautiful nightgown that she was wearing

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(What her room looks like)

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(What her room looks like)

It hugged her body just perfectly and I can already imagine her laying with me in bed as I gently played with her hair as she clings to me. I watched her walk back into her room away from her windowsill. I flew right above her bedroom and began to read her thoughts. She was thinking about me and why she couldn't get me out of her mind. I smiled to myself. My beautiful mate was thinking of me and was already feeling the mating bond even though she didn't understand why.

I flew infront of her window and watched as she was brushing her long and silky golden hair causing it to look like a waterfall of golden water. I had to talk to her and feel her in my arms and to kiss her. To feel her skin on mine. I tapped on her window and managed to get her attention as she looked at me in surprise.

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