Hey all! So, sorry this took my ages to get out. I\'ve been neglecting my werewolves. Anyway, I just wanted to say...the story is finally moving forward. The action and...other stuff is about to happen. I\'m pretty excited lol. (:
Well, I hope you guys enjoy this. Leave me comments...tell me what you think.
Thanks and Happy Readings! (:
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Chapter Eight: Interrupted
-->Leena\'s POV:
\"Come and find out,\" I said, dropping our entwined hands. I walked slowly, trying my best to be seductive, into my room.
Inside my room, I quickly made away with my t-shirt, the tank top I had underneath concealing my body. Hearing the click of the door closing, I turned around and saw Nick. He had already discarded his shirt, his stomach rippling with every movement. His jeans, zipped up all the way, were unbuttoned. My eyes danced over his body, marveling in his form. God, why did he have to be so beautiful?
\"I\'m here,\" Nick said matter-of-fact. His voice drew my eyes to his throat. For some reason, even his neck was sexy. \"Do I get to find out now?\"
I could tell that he was mentally laughing at my perusal of his body. My eyes drifted up, lingering a moment on his lips, then up further. His eyes...his eyes looked...different somehow. Instead of its usual blue-grey, it was almost black obsidian. And, the weirdest part was that it seemed as if they were glowing.
\"Uh...Nick?\" I stammered.
Nick cocked his head to the said, \"Yes?\"
\"Y-your eyes...\"
\"What about them?\" He asked the question like he had no idea what I was talking about.
\"They\'re black. Almost glow-y.\"
Nick smiled his devilsh smile and finally took a step forward. \"Yeah, it\'s been doing that a lot lately.\"
\"W-w-why?\" God, could I sound like more of an idiot?
\"You,\" he said, leaning in and devouring my lips. His kiss was searing, molten. I could feel my body instantly heat up. Then, Nick pulled back and said, \"Always you,\" only to take-no, possess-me once more.
My hands, of their own accord, started to slowly move to his waist, moving higher along the expanse of his back. I could feel his muscles as he moved, and I longed for more. His kiss grew deeper; I could feel his tongue run along my bottom lip, seeking for entrance. I opened my mouth and his tongue snaked inside.
When I felt his hands around my waist, pulling me even closer to his naked chest, I shivered. My hands were still roaming his back, moving up to his shoulder, where I could feel the brush of his blonde hair. Unable to resist, my hands weaved their way into his hair and latched on. When his hands became sturdier, and he gripped my waist tighter, I pulled tighter on his hair. This, for some reason, seemed to turn Nick on more.
In an instant we were moving, or I should say Nick was moving. His lifted me in his arms and carried me to the bed. He set me down softly at the end, my feet dangling over the edge, and took a step back.
\"Are you sure about this?\" he asked.
I nodded, finding the hem of my tank and pulling it off of me. I sat there in my bra and shorts, half naked, with the man of my dreams staring wide-eyed at me. \"I\'m sure.\"
Nick needed no more convincing. His approach could only be described as sexy. He was slow in his swagger, though that only emphasized every single rippling muscle in his body. When he was at the edge of the bed, his thighs straddling mine, I couldn\'t help but move further onto the bed. As he lifted up one leg onto the bed, I extended my arms behind me so I was at an incline. He repeated the action with the other leg, now kneeling on the bed, one leg on either side of my body.
