As I jumped, he literally seemed startled which made me start laughing in mid-air and with my co-ordination it was not a good thing. As I went to land, I misplaced my feet and fell face first, infront of people. How stupid I must look to other people. Damien, oh god I groaned in my head and as I looked up I saw him with an evil smirk on his face.
"So much for loving me," I mumbked as I started to get up dusting myself off.
"Oh I love you, but that's what you get for trying to scare me, so ha! In your face but seriously, are you alright?" he asked as the humour vanished from his face replaced by something more compassionate, he was actually worried. Maybe I should play along.
"No, I think I sprained my ankle and it hurts really badly," I moaned as I grabbed my ankle and pretended to look hurt. He bought it, he actually did. As soon as I was in the air, I burst out laughing.
"Nananana you actually believed me,"
Then I ran off screaming with laughter as he chased after me.
As we ran, I couldn't help but think of how he looked when I had scared him.
"La la la la la la la la la laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" I hit the last note a little high and long as he had just came running up and picked me up. Being carried by someone and singing was actually a lot harder than it looks it movies.
All I could feel was his shoulder digging into the middle of my stomach, causing me to stop singing because I felt like throwing up. As he realised that I had stopped singing, he smirked (that sex god kind of smirk that has girls swooning at his feet) and continued to walk with me over his shoulder. The next move he made was a bad idea, a very bad idea. He must have been losing his grip on me because all of a sudden he threw me up in the air and caught me but my stomach still got hit by his shoulder. Hard and painful.
I threw up then and there. It went all over him. I hid my face in embarrassment and tried to get down but he wouldn’t let me go. I started to struggle against him, wanting to get away.
“Shh.. it’s alright,” he said to me as if I was the most fragile thing in the world, “ I can just change, it’s alright. I know you didn’t mean it. It is alright baby girl.”
As he gently set me on my feet, I realised how much of an idiot I must have looked like. As I was lost in thought, I didn’t realise him doing one thing, taking of his shirt and exposing a bronzed six pack. My mouth probably would have fallen to the ground if it wasn’t attached to my jaw structure. When he looked up at me and realising I was staring at his body, he gave me that smirk. Bad, bad, bad thing to do. Now I wanted him to kiss me. I really wanted him to kiss me.
As if he had just read my mind he came up close to me and cupped my face in his two large hands. I placed my hands on his, and felt amazing. Shocks of electricity raced through my body as I closed my eyes and leaned into his hands, a little sigh of content leaving my lips. I felt him closer then all of a sudden, his lips were on mine and it was as if we couldn’t get enough. I felt him starting to tremble beneath my touch but then something suddenly slammed its way into my mind, he is trembling from fear. Why is he scared? Why could I feel that?
“I can’t… control.. my … my … wolf…any… longer. You… need… to…RUN!!” Those words sent shock all the way through me, my body moved by itself. I ran towards the house behind me when I heard the sound of something tear and a huge howl. This time it wasn’t just my body moving it was me as well. I knew he didn’t want to hurt me but his wolf would probably think of this as a real life game and come after me. I was right.
As I got to the back, Damien’s mother came running down the hall. She quickly grabbed my wrist and hurled me inside before locking the door and dragging me into a closet. She sprayed some stuff then locked the door and I heard the sound of more clothes tearing. Maybe she just turned into a werewolf too.
As I settled into the bottom of the closet, I heard hushed voices talking form the wall behind me. It was a female and then she started to scream. She was screaming ‘Oh God!’ I panicked what do I do.. Then I heard her say something and felt a furious blush make its way upon my face. They weren’t being attacked. Well maybe they were but it was more like being attacked by each other. I quickly ran to the door and stumbled into the hall where I saw Damien. Naked.
I turned around quickly and ran up the stairs into a room. I didn’t care which room just a room. I curled up on the bed and forced myself to sleep. Just as I was on the verge of sleep. I heard a door open then close meaning someone was in here with me.
“Don’t turn around. Ill tell you when you can…” Damien said. “Okay, turn around now.”
Oh god, I said in my head. Damien was standing there, looking so sexy, in nothing but a pair of low-riding jeans. I could see his abs, and his nice V and to top it off, he had a sexy snail trail. Then I mentally scolded myself for forgetting. Just as I remembered that they could here inside my mind, I looked up in time to Damien smirk at me.
“Why thank you,” he said in a fake southern accent. Then in a deep and husky voice he said, “I am so happy that I satisfy your eyes.”
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Ever's life used to be perfect but now, she's stuck in this unknown world where she is anything but normal or perfect. She just wants something normal in her life. And she's about to get it...