Chapter 11: Chapter 11

It is Monday, Allan left for the trip quite early considering I was not going with him to make him a bit late. He came to like fifty minutes ago to say bye. I was disappointed that I was not spending this long free week without my best friend. Now I have to spend it with my obnoxious, crazy, and irritating, and pervert-minded brother. Why you may ask? Well because my parents had to go on a two-week trip, something along the lines of meeting Alpha Brixton, my dad's friend I guess. My father still has a lot of paperwork and he has been getting stressed about having to meet up with some of the local Alphas.

So here I am boredom killing me sure as heck and it is just 10 in the morning. I tried to sleep but to no avail. I even grabbed snacks and watched the vampire diaries but I'm now tired and bored. I also hate this moment because my mind is so free and unoccupied enough to zone off and think of only one person who does not seem to want me.

I would have loved to say that my mind was clearer after the few runs that I have been taking ever since my last heat but my mind seems more fogged up than ever and I cannot come to a conclusion especially with his face and our last encounter invading my sense of judgment. The image of my arms around his body and his arms encircling my waist has been permanently etched in my head and I cannot seem to get rid of the memory.

I'm lifted away from my thoughts when my door opens revealing stupid Dylan.

"What do you want asshole?" I say groaning into my pillow.

"Eish....you should have just hanged around with me rather than drowning in boredom." He said laughing at my expense.

"Again. What do you want Dylan?" I question him with a glare.

"Sorry....glare at me for coming up here to inform you that you've got a visitor."

"A visitor? Why on earth would I have a visitor?" I question myself more than Dylan with a raised eyebrow.

Both my friends were probably halfway across the town and talking about whatever nerds talk about when on a school trip bus. As far as I am concerned I do not know anyone who would want to visit me at this time of the day. Yes, I do have friends in the pack but none of them are close enough to want to visit me.

"You're asking me?" He questions my question. I roll my eyes at him.

"Okay, I'm coming," I say.

Dylan leaves and I stand from my bed and walk out of my room. I walk out in all my glory. NOT. Wearing black short pajama shorts and Allan's white shirt that is almost covering my pajama shorts. As I make my way downstairs I'm greeted by various pack members. All of them stare at my outfit with amusement, knowing that I am not a morning person. Everyone looks more awake than I am, all of them dressed and rejuvenated for the day while I look like the daughter of a zombie.

I make my way downstairs and spot a figure seated on one of the chairs, his back facing me. Well it's clear it's a boy and his scent is quite familiar, too familiar. Oh no. My muscles tense at seeing his figure only a few feet from me.

What is he doing here he's supposed to be at the fucking trip. I slowly decide to go back to my room, I could just pretend to be sleeping and act like I did not hear Dylan. I quietly turn around not to make myself known hoping to make it to my room but I bump into a hard wall. What, not now.

"Aleisa? Why are you sneaking around?" Stupid Dylan. It's already too late he turned his gaze and he is now looking at me. The fuck Dylan why?

"Um.... I forgot s-something in my r-room." I stutter and Isaac's stare is definitely making it worse. He's staring too much I feel exposed. I should have thought about coming down in something more than my shorts.

"Forget about that your mate here says he wants to talk to you." He says and I glare at him. "I know I also don't like him that's why I'm going to be here with you." He says as if that's supposed to reassure me.

I quickly make my way down and I plop myself in the sit opposite Isaac and Dylan sits next to me. I do not even know why Dylan accepted to this and since he is now the acting Alpha for two weeks, this is one of the worst decisions he has made. This does not sound or seem like a good idea.

"So why are you here?" I ask.

"To talk." He answers plainly.

"Obviously I know that. Dylan said that, I meant what do you want to say?" I say frustration building up.

"Firstly I came to apologize but I know, you won't accept my apology so I came to put you out of your misery." He says nervously.

"Misery....what pfft... I am not in misery." I say trying my best to sound normal.

Jesus, I am in major misery. Boredom is not supposed to hit on someone so hard but it is like boredom and I am quite a great acquaintance. Even after only spending not more than five hours without my best friend, I am more bored out of my mind than a teenage girl whose phone has been confiscated by her parents.

"Yeah right." Says Dylan beside me with sarcasm and rolls his eyes.

"What do you mean by put me out of my misery?" I question after throwing Dylan a warning glare.

"I'm taking you somewhere for the week until everyone comes back." He replies and I almost gasp at the way he says that so casually as if we have been friends since we were little pups.

"What I don't want. And you are not exactly asking." I say.

"Oh, I already asked." He says with a smirk plastered on his stupidly handsome face. "So go take a shower and meet me here after forty minutes.

"What? Dylan didn't allow this." I say feeling triumphant crossing my arms.

"Oh. But I did." Says Dylan sheepishly. What an evil brother he is.

"Okay. But I don't want."

"You can't remain in your room, bored for the whole week you know." Says Isaac.

As much as I would like to disagree he is quite right, but again I cannot go somewhere for seven days with someone I supposedly do not like. As much as I try to refuse these two obviously might end up tying me up and loading me and into the back of a truck. So I decide on the unthinkable.....

"Fine," I mutter.

"What?" Says Dylan jokingly.

"You heard me don't make me go back on my stupid decision." I snap.

"Okay." Says Dylan as he raises his arms in surrender.

I make my way upstairs failing to believe I agreed to my brother and that arrogant asshole. Maybe I should just make an escape through my window, live in the woods, and come back after seven days my, Allan would be back by then, and then he will support me. Mm, no way. No, to the woods!

I enter my room slowly making my way into my bathroom and take a shower. I take a long one just to irritate the two. Then I grab my black towel and wrap it around my body, it's quite short. I am talking mid-thigh short.

I make my way into my room and spot a muscular figure laying on the bed, a sense of déjà vu hits me. I glare at Isaac as his head whips around with a smirk on his face but his smirk falls and his eyes flash a deeper color. His gaze falls on my almost naked body, he eyes me from top to down studying my features as though he is studying some goddess from Greek mythology. His eyes grow dark. Oh no. I'm in my room alone with a lust-filled werewolf. To avoid anything I say what comes first to mind.

"Hey, baby. Eyes up here." I say. "Don't stare so much. God. I know I'm sexy."

Then suddenly I'm pinned against the wall, Isaac hovering on me.

Okay, probably the wrong choice of words but it was all that my brain could conjure up after seeing the hunger in his eyes. His hunger for me?!

"Don't tempt me to fuck you here. That would be indecent now wouldn't it?" He says, his voice husky. “What do you think your brother and pack members would think hearing you moan and scream." He says, his eyes are still darker than the light Blue-green color.

He suddenly lets go of me and turns around while breathing hard. I quickly go to my closet and grab a pair of denim jeans and a black t-shirt with black Vans. Afterward, I grab the stuff necessary for this "trip”. I walk out of the closet fully dressed and ready with a small duffel bag. Isaac’s eyes zero on me and I see the look of relief on his face mixed with small hints of disappointment.

He helps by carrying my bag downstairs and into his car that is parked right outside. I glare at Dylan who is playing video games on his phone. I walk into the kitchen and grab a pack of chips and a bottle of water and make my way to Isaac's car. One has to be ready for the challenges, on the road.

"You don't forget food do you?" Says stupid Dylan after he follows me outside

I roll my eyes at him and enter the car. Dylan gives me the finger as we pull out of the driveway. What an exquisite way to say bye to you,r little sister. Note the sarcasm.

The drive is quiet as the only sound is me chewing on my chips. Is this guy always this quiet? If he does not say anything I will not survive. Is he some type of monk? Staying silent for so long isn't normal, there's a thing known as bad breath.

"I am not always this quiet and I'm not a monk and as for the bad breath part it's okay because I've got mints." He says. What did I say that out loud? Of course not.

“I can read your mind." He says clearing my mind. But how is he a wizard?

I know that I am a werewolf and there is nothing more unbelievable than that but someone reading minds, which is something that is far from believable.

"I'm not a wizard. It's a blessing." He says reading my mind again and I silently gasp. Okay no, I want to go home now and hide in my blankets.

Oh god if this guy can read minds does that mean he heard all my thoughts even the one about him. Fuck.

"Yes, whenever you're nearby I can read your thoughts."

"Does that mean um.... you've well...um read my thoughts when I was thinking about....?” I try to form words awkwardly but it comes out as jumbled.

I stop myself how do I ask him if he's ever heard me mention how hot he is in my thoughts. Oh jeez. I just thought that so obviously he heard it. He then turns and looks at me with a playful smile and then averts his eyes back to the road. Fuck. His muscles flex perfectly when his stirring the wheel.

"Yes, I've read your thoughts about how sexy I am, inclusive of now." He says. His eyes stay on the road with a smirk decorating his features.

I was flush with utter embarrassment. And look down and stop to stuff my face with chips. Shit. This guy just took away privacy for me. Now I cannot think properly around him. I close my eyes and think back to all the time's chemistry when I had all those dirty thoughts circling my mind and he heard all that!

"Hey. Don't feel embarrassed." He says glancing at me and then at the road. "I actually like it when you check me out." He says, a smile dancing on his lips. Did I mention hot, pink, plump lips? Fuck I wonder how they would taste on mine. Ah jeez please what is with these thoughts?

He looks at me with a smirk. Obviously, read my thoughts right now. He has been glancing between the road and me for some time it is like he wants to give me some sort of attention. It is like my dirty thoughts have only multiplied after being closed off in the same car as him and only breathing in his scent.

When his lips part to say something. I shut him up.

"No don't say it. I know you read my fucking thoughts." I say and glance at the road as we take a turn into a gravel road. "Where are we going?" I ask. Is this some sort of kidnap?

"Don't worry, it is not kidnaped." He says and I glare at the smug look on his face for constantly keeping track of my thoughts.

Then there's silence again. Oh, how I dread the silence.

Then Isaac's voice brings me out of thought.

"You will see. It's a place far too nice for kidnap." He sounds happy and excited.