His Apartament

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Chapter 11

"What? What do you mean? WHERE ARE WE GOING?!" I yelled, confused. He just growled. Suddenly, all I saw was his fist coming towards my face.....

And then everything went black.

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When I woke up, all I saw was fog. A thick, swirling fog that couldn't clear. "Melissa? Melissa? Oh, God, please wake up!!!" I heard a distant voice calling my name.

Suddenly, I saw a blinding white light and then everything came into focus and the voice became clear.

"W - where am I?" I asked sleepily, and instantly became cautious. I looked up to see Justin staring at me, tears in his eyes.

"Oh, Mel!! I'm so sorry!! My wolf took over!! I needed some dominence....You see? In these situations I wish I weren't a wolf!" Justin huffed.

I just stared at him. "Uh....can you please tell me what happened?" I asked, more curious than mad.

He smiled that crooked grin that I loved so much, looking guilty. "Uhm....How do I say this without me sounding abusive?" He said sheepishly. "Well....Uhm, when I'm....frustrated....I seek dominence. So....I....Uh.....punched your lights out." He stared at me, expecting a spaz attack, I think.

I surprised him by grinning. "And....to show dominence, you punched your mate?" I asked. "Now, Justin, you should know better by now!" I scolded playfully. He tried to hide his smile, faking a guilty look. I couldn't help but french kiss him. I crashed my lips to his, the force pushing him down. He was surprised at first, but then he got more into it.

We stayed there for a while, making out like we were the only ones in the world. About two weeks ago, this would have felt totally awkward. Him on the floor laying down with me on top of him, us french kissing.....

I got up and he pouted. "More!" he shouted like a child. I couldn't help but grin.

"If you are turned on by that, wait until you're in heat!" I smirked at his totally obvious boner.

He pretended to look embarassed, but I could tell he was faking.

"Justin?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you so much."

"I know."

"Do you love me, too?"

"Of course." He said, pushing me to the ground.

We had another makeout session, but this time he was on top.

I got up, blown away by his kissing skills. He smiled at me.

"Justin?"

"Yeah?"

"You still haven't told me where I am." I pointed out. He grinned widely.

"Follow me. This is my condo. Imma give you a tour." He winked and started to lead me through the house.

When the tour was over, I had to blow my nose. So, I grabbed a tissue and blew my nose.....but all that was on the kleenex was red ink.

"Justin?"

"Mmm hmm?"

"Why are your tissues red? Why not white?" I asked.

"Red?" he asked, confused. I just nodded and showed the tissue. He laughed nervously. "Mel, that's the blood from your nose. I caused you a massive nose bleed when I punched you....I'm so sorry." He exclaimed hurriedly.

I acted really calm. "When will it stop?" I asked.

"In about an hour...." he winced.

I nodded. "That's okay. I'll stay off of your furniture." I exclaimed.

He shook his head. "No, you're welcome to sit on anything you want." He declared, looking me in the eye. "I caused it, and you're my mate. I'll do anything for you, baby. I love you so much." Those words made me melt.

"Aw, baby, you're so sweet! How did I get so lucky to get someone like you? I love you, too!" I smiled warmly.

"I know, you are very lucky." There he goes again, ruining the perfect moment.

I hesitated before asking. "....Baby? Why aren't girls throwing themselves at you? I mean, look at you! You'e gorgeous!" I declared.

He chuckled. "Babe. girls are throwing themselves at me, trust me. When we have pack meetings, you should see my garbage can!! It's full of phone numbers that the girls gave me to call them!"

I winced. "I bet at least three quarters of them are prettier than me....why choose me, the cow, over them, the butterflies?" I asked, truly curious.

He stared at me in shock. "Because you're my mate, and I love you!" He pulled me into him to kiss me again.

"I love you more." I shot back playfully.

"Impossible." He muttered and pulled me onto his lap. I smiled.

"Justin, what do I tell my mom?" I asked.

"Did you tell her about me?"

"Of course!"

"Then, she'll understand."

I nodded and pulled out my cell phone. My mom answered after the third ring.

"Hello?"

"Hey, mom. I'm staying at my mate's tonight."

"Okay, honey. But don't do anything silly." she warned.

"I know, mom. Bye." I rolled my eyes and hung up, turning to Justin. "Looks like it's a sleepover!"

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