Thankfully Blake managed to get control back, his eyes turning to their normal blue-green color/
"I can't control my wolf when you turn me on like that." he said.
"I wasn' trying to turn you on."
"Then why were you stroking my abs with your index finger using that seductive voice on me?" he asked.
"i do have to admit though I like it when you talk to me like that," he said pulling me to him so that now my body was right in front of his chest.
"I wanted to use the bathroom, and I kept trying to get out of your tight grip, but you unaware continued to pull me closer to you."
"Why didn't you just wake me up then, you should just admit you were trying to do something else," he said flashing his million dollar smile.
I blushed at his comment, and tried to put my head down to cover it up.
"You know I'm joking right."
"Mhmm," I said looking up from his chest into his eyes.
We both stayed silent for a minute, and just stared into each-others eyes, it wasn't an awkward silence though it was those comfortable silences.
Both of us stayed in that position until my stomach growled causing him to laugh.
"Hungry?" he asked.
"Apparently."
"Let's go get you some food then," he said as he grabbed my hand and led me downstairs.
On our way downstairs which was like five flight of stairs might I say people kept starring at me probably because of how fat I was.
I tried covering my body, but Blake grabbed both of my hand stopping me.
"Don't cover your body, your beautiful."
"Why do you lie to me I know that I'm not," I said putting my head down to avoid looking at him any longer.
"Look at me," he said.
I shook my head refusing to do so.
He lightly grabbed hold of my chin with one of his hands, and lifted it so I was looking at him directly in the eyes.
:Listen you are beautiful, don't let anyone tell you otherwise, if they do you tell me and I will personally deal with them."
I nodded, and we walked into the kitchen.
I knew I was fat, and I needed to cut down on the food so when we went into the kitchen, and he asked me what I wanted to eat all I asked for was fruit and water.
"Are you sure you don't want some eggs or a sandwich instead?"
"No I'm okay, just that."
He went through the kitchen, and made me fruit salad before placing it in front of me, and handing me a fork, and a water bottle.
While I ate I could feel him starring at me, but I ignored it, and continued to eat. Once I was done I took my plate to sink to wash it when he spoke.
"Just leave it there," he said.
"Okay, Blake I haven't told you about how my life was in my old pack right?"
"No you haven't."
"I promise I will tell you later, but first I need to go see the pack doctor."
"Why is anything wrong with you? Are you sick," he asked concern evident in his features.
"No nothing is wrong, I'm just going for a check up."
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Teen FictionAlyssa's parents died when she was little and her brother Dylan blamed her for it so he used his authority in the pack as future beta and told everyone that they were supposed to treat her like the runt of her pack. After that nothing was the...
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