Forever And Always

Xavier

     Startled I whirled around. There he was, the boy who delivered the letter. He had been in my thoughts all night. I had been sifting through my memories trying to uncover the mystery that was his identity.

       And here I am, standing almost naked, covered in panicked sweat and still groggy with sleep.

       "And guests should really tell me they're here!" I sputtered out.

       "I'm telling you now aren't I? Hello Annalise, I'm here!"

        I rolled my eyes and glared at him. I looked down and blushed "Um... Please get out.. Uh I need to get dressed.."

        He chuckled and turned around. "I think I'm good where I am thanks"

        I growled softly and walked into my small closet and attempted to slide into my Jeans in the cramped area. Just as I was sliding my shirt over my head, I tripped over a shoe and fell out of the closet. I braced myself for the ground but it never came. I opened one eye to see his face hovering over me. He had caught me before I hit the ground.

       I blinked Slowly and blushed "erm.. Oops... Sorry.. Thanks.." Standing up and brushing off, I fix my shirt and shyly look away. "sorry about that.. Im a bit clumsy sometimes.." Frowning I realized there was still a stranger in my room. "wait.. Who are you? I don't even know your name.. Or how you even got into my house for a matter of fact"

       He chuckled softly and shook his head. "Xavier. Xavier Meyers. And I came through the window." He smiled his dazzling smile and offered his hand. I shook His hand gently and bit my lip. If his intent was to harm me then I was screwed. No one was home except us.

       "And why exactly are you here? Sneaking into girls rooms.. Perv.."

       "About that letter I delivered yesterday. You've read it correct?" He tapped his chin thoughtfully as I nodded my head in ascent. "Good. Now here's a thing about wolves.. We have no choice over alot of things we do. Like changing, dying, mating.... And our mates are basically our soulmates. Its impossible to resist. That's why I'm here. Yesterday when you took the letter, your finger brushed over my skin. I felt it."

      He smirked arrogantly, "You, Annalise, are my mate. And I'm here to take you away"