Chapter Twenty Three

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~Chapter Twenty Three~

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This chapter is still Nate's POV, but don't worry the next Chapter is in Trent’s!



Nate's POV

I knocked on Trent's room. He was in one of the guest rooms at the west wing.

"Yes?" He called out, his voice breaking halfway. My heart tore at his sad voice.

"Can I come in?" I asked.

I came in when he remained silent.

His eyes widened as I came in.

"Nate?" He whispered.

I didn't reply, instead, taking my time to check him out.

Trent was lying shirtless on his bed. His skin was tan and his yummy six-pack was so candylicious. I licked my lips.

Mate, my wolf murmured.

"Would you like to have a picture?" Trent asked, trying hiding a smirk.

"I came to talk," I steered my eyes from his wonderful abs.

"Oh yeah?"

"I... I'm sorry about whatever I've said previously,"


"I'm sorry, I know I've been an asshole jerk to you and I'm sorry! You probably will never forgive me but―"

"Stop talking," Trent cut in. I shut my mouth immediately.

"So that is your purpose of coming here? To apologize?" He continued.

"And ask you out," I whispered.

Trent remained silent.

"I know that you've gone through a lot because of me and I really want to make it up to you, all I ask is chance," I rambled. "You can ignore me after that, you can wish to never see me again. I'll do whatever you want!"

"Whatever?" His eyes lit with a spark of mischief.

"Anything," I confirmed.

"Sing," he smirks.

"What would you like me to sing?"

"Your choice,"

"Well then, Mary had a little lamb, little―" I started.

"No nursery stuff," he interrupted.

"Fine," I grumbled.

"As long as you love me, we could be starving, we could be homeless, we could be broke," I sang awkwardly. "As long as you love me, I'll be your platinum, I'll be your silver, I'll be your gold,"

I was cut off by a burst of laughter.

"I never knew Justin Bieber was your type," Trent laughed.

"Trust me, he isn't," I rolled my eyes.

"Then who is," Trent asked.

"You," staring deep into his beautiful violet eyes.

"Kiss me," Trent challenged, his eyes twinkling.

I stared at him for a moment, but did what I my heart wanted to do. I got on top of him.

My face was just centimeters away from him. Slowly, I leaned down and closed the gap.

His lips were like soft marshmallow pillows; I licked his lip and bit down lightly on it. He parted his lips slightly and moaned. I continued to chew his lips gently, my fingers trailing up his stomach. Trent moaned and I could feel his manhood getting hard.

I removed my lips.

"God alive, you're amazing," Trent breathed, his eyes filled with lust.

"You're not bad yourself either," I smirked.

"Not bad?"


"You got yourself a date, babe," Trent whispered in my ear, brushing his ever soft lips against my ear.

"I love you," I blurted and felt Trent froze.

"Love you too," Trent murmured, continued to tease my ear.

"You know I meant it, don't you?" I asked.

"I know," he started rubbing my back and moved downwards.

I moaned slightly. That felt good.

"Ah, your spot," Trent said amused and continued rubbing.

"Trent," I moaned.

Suddenly the door crashed open.

"Skylar and Ariana has been taken by rogues," Will gasped breathlessly.

His eyes widened at us.


*Dun dun dun*


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