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.“I missed you too.”He leaned down to brush the hair from my face with a finger, staring into my eyes.His gaze was so intense that I would have felt it with my eyes closed.There were no words between us as he sat on the edge of the bed leaning above me.His hand moved up my face, caressing my skin until he reached my hair.He wrapped a lock around his hand and tugged gently, pulling me toward him.Our faces hovered inches apart, but we didn’t touch.I felt a hum of electricity, like a live wire.Our breaths mingled together.I gasped as he closed the gap, his lips finally connecting with mine.A hunger erupted inside us, and suddenly we could not get close enough.Our kiss was desperate.It had been so long; the need to be close overtook all of my thoughts.He pushed me back down onto the bed and lay on top of me, only lifting his mouth to kiss my jaw, my chin, my collar bone.I didn’t want him to stop.I craved what he was giving me, and I yearned for more.He brushed kisses against my neck, and I all but melted, all the nerves in my body were waking up now that he was back.He was making me feel again, making me crave more than just a few kisses.“I want you,” I whispered.He made a rumbling sound in his chest as his tongue glided along my collar bone.Goosebumps formed along my skin.“Are you sure?” his voice was rough, almost a growl.When I nodded, he lifted his head.A sharp breath escaped my lips as I caught a glimpse of his yellow eyes in the moonlight that poured in from the patio doors.He smiled, showing long pointed fangs.I screamed as he leaned forward piercing my flesh.His teeth sunk into my neck with the feel of a thousand knives.When he finally pulled away, he lifted his head and glared at me with his animalistic stare, my blood was dripping from his mouth.“You’re mine,” he growled.I shot up in bed, my heart chugging like a train on a track.Out of the two dreams that haunted my sleep every night, I preferred the other one.I knew what was happening.My sub-conscious was showing me the two sides of Nate.And if I was going to forgive him, I needed to accept each one.But after that dream, I wasn’t sure it was possible.With my heart still beating wildly, I glanced at the clock and groaned.Lauren would be here soon for our training session.We’d been working with Adrian for two weeks, and we were getting much better.I was turning into a wolf more frequently as well.He had convinced me that I needed to explore that side of myself before the full moon, which was quickly approaching.Lauren even joined us a few times when she could pry herself away from Joe.We went back to the place where we had first turned together.Since it was on my family’s property, we wouldn’t be disturbed.We didn’t do it every day.I still wasn’t comfortable, and I couldn’t help but fight against the change.I wasn’t sure I’d ever get use to turning into something else other than human.The pain itself was reason not to enjoy it, but it wasn’t the only one.When I was in that form, my instinct was to kill animals, but I refused to do it.It was getting harder to stop myself, especially when I watched Adrian.Thankfully, Lauren had the same aversion.I had once feared I’d be a killer now that I was a werewolf.I now knew that would never happen.I couldn’t even kill a bunny.After my shower, I dressed in my standard workout clothes, tank top and yoga pants, and then wandered to the kitchen.The smell of bacon was overwhelming, making my stomach grumble.A plate of eggs, bacon, and sausage was waiting on the island for me.Mona was leaning over the sink, washing a metal bowl and humming a slow tune.Her dark brown hair was up in a bun as usual.She was wearing a purple blouse and black dress pants.The apron that was wrapped around her clothes was covered with happy frogs.I took my place on the stool in front of my food and dug in.Mona turned around, her eyes on the dishtowel in her hand.She looked up, saw me, and screamed.I jumped back, my wolf’s hackles raising, looking around for danger, taking in all the smells in the room.All I could scent was the food she cooked, her jasmine perfume, soap, and lemon dish cleaner“What?” I asked when there was no danger to be found.She was holding her hand over her heart, her breaths coming out in a pant.“You scared the crap out of me.Could you wear a bell please?”I couldn’t help the laugh that snuck out as I took my seat once again.“You must have been in your own world, Mona, because I did make noise [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.“I missed you too.”He leaned down to brush the hair from my face with a finger, staring into my eyes.His gaze was so intense that I would have felt it with my eyes closed.There were no words between us as he sat on the edge of the bed leaning above me.His hand moved up my face, caressing my skin until he reached my hair.He wrapped a lock around his hand and tugged gently, pulling me toward him.Our faces hovered inches apart, but we didn’t touch.I felt a hum of electricity, like a live wire.Our breaths mingled together.I gasped as he closed the gap, his lips finally connecting with mine.A hunger erupted inside us, and suddenly we could not get close enough.Our kiss was desperate.It had been so long; the need to be close overtook all of my thoughts.He pushed me back down onto the bed and lay on top of me, only lifting his mouth to kiss my jaw, my chin, my collar bone.I didn’t want him to stop.I craved what he was giving me, and I yearned for more.He brushed kisses against my neck, and I all but melted, all the nerves in my body were waking up now that he was back.He was making me feel again, making me crave more than just a few kisses.“I want you,” I whispered.He made a rumbling sound in his chest as his tongue glided along my collar bone.Goosebumps formed along my skin.“Are you sure?” his voice was rough, almost a growl.When I nodded, he lifted his head.A sharp breath escaped my lips as I caught a glimpse of his yellow eyes in the moonlight that poured in from the patio doors.He smiled, showing long pointed fangs.I screamed as he leaned forward piercing my flesh.His teeth sunk into my neck with the feel of a thousand knives.When he finally pulled away, he lifted his head and glared at me with his animalistic stare, my blood was dripping from his mouth.“You’re mine,” he growled.I shot up in bed, my heart chugging like a train on a track.Out of the two dreams that haunted my sleep every night, I preferred the other one.I knew what was happening.My sub-conscious was showing me the two sides of Nate.And if I was going to forgive him, I needed to accept each one.But after that dream, I wasn’t sure it was possible.With my heart still beating wildly, I glanced at the clock and groaned.Lauren would be here soon for our training session.We’d been working with Adrian for two weeks, and we were getting much better.I was turning into a wolf more frequently as well.He had convinced me that I needed to explore that side of myself before the full moon, which was quickly approaching.Lauren even joined us a few times when she could pry herself away from Joe.We went back to the place where we had first turned together.Since it was on my family’s property, we wouldn’t be disturbed.We didn’t do it every day.I still wasn’t comfortable, and I couldn’t help but fight against the change.I wasn’t sure I’d ever get use to turning into something else other than human.The pain itself was reason not to enjoy it, but it wasn’t the only one.When I was in that form, my instinct was to kill animals, but I refused to do it.It was getting harder to stop myself, especially when I watched Adrian.Thankfully, Lauren had the same aversion.I had once feared I’d be a killer now that I was a werewolf.I now knew that would never happen.I couldn’t even kill a bunny.After my shower, I dressed in my standard workout clothes, tank top and yoga pants, and then wandered to the kitchen.The smell of bacon was overwhelming, making my stomach grumble.A plate of eggs, bacon, and sausage was waiting on the island for me.Mona was leaning over the sink, washing a metal bowl and humming a slow tune.Her dark brown hair was up in a bun as usual.She was wearing a purple blouse and black dress pants.The apron that was wrapped around her clothes was covered with happy frogs.I took my place on the stool in front of my food and dug in.Mona turned around, her eyes on the dishtowel in her hand.She looked up, saw me, and screamed.I jumped back, my wolf’s hackles raising, looking around for danger, taking in all the smells in the room.All I could scent was the food she cooked, her jasmine perfume, soap, and lemon dish cleaner“What?” I asked when there was no danger to be found.She was holding her hand over her heart, her breaths coming out in a pant.“You scared the crap out of me.Could you wear a bell please?”I couldn’t help the laugh that snuck out as I took my seat once again.“You must have been in your own world, Mona, because I did make noise [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]