Crossing Borders

come back. I headed to the bathroom, determining that what I needed was a shower

I stepped out, I smelled like vanilla. I wrapped myself in a towel, heading

e door clicked open once again. I tightened my gr

nnect to his eyes. I could feel my cheeks heating up. I looked dow

roach me, "I think there's a long sleeve shirt in ther

" I asked, biting my

e? I'm an evil, ruthles

said you

wly nodded, turning back to the cupboard. I rummaged in it, finally finding a thin lo

you g

ter. He nodded once again, making me feel even more awkward. I went to get dress

t by the way" he said,

reath, looking

t is

had used it to sculpt his irises. He slowly leaned forward, our lips once again touching. But this time, they were more forceful. His tongue lightly licked my bottom lip before his teeth nipped it. Out of surprise, I let out a gasp. Taking that as an opportunity, he slipped his tongue into my mouth. It moved as if it had

upper, making their way to untouched territory. Thing about being human was, boys didn't

te

My hands moved to his, trying to move them but he simple saw it as an invitation. His r

op this, I had

ain when his tongue moved with more force. My lower half mo

Lily, pl

Trying to take control of the moment, I moved my head to the side, releasing our mouths from one another. My lip

ins. Like I had betrayed my mate. He moved off of the bed and I heard his footsteps before his body filled my visions.

d up, moving away from me and to the door. With a fin

bother to rub them off. That's what I get fo

how – by some miracle – I

n before. Combining with the physical pain, there's an emotional pain that's giving me a headache. It's a feeling of guilt and a

facial features had always pissed me off in that way. It just reminded everyone even more that I was not like them. Usually werewolves had darkened features – black or brunette hair, brown or darkish grey eyes, you get the idea. I on the underhand had received bright blue eyes that resembled a clean swimming pools' and a mess

I had fallen from the tree. My neck even has a bruise thought it's not as bad as the others. Quickly spinning around to make sure no one has snuck into the room – I lift up the shirt, revealing a very blueish, black stomach. I alm

rms. My feet however are ugly as hell but they've always been like that. With some of the

Instead of turning into a wolf I can w

r unclicking. Chase enters and when he sees m

p the plate that contained what looks like a chicken burger and chips. My stomach

le, looking down

s nice by the way" he says, glancing at m

m him. I go sit on the bed, sta

eam for those marks,

It – it hap

Eat and then I'll

, the awkward air t