Chapter 37: Chapter 37
Who the hell thought of the punishment called school, I mean can we not just stay at home and sleep our lives away, I could be like those animals that are always hibernating. I do not know how many times I had tried to beg my parents to not enroll me into school but we all know that could not have happened, it is sad that even my pleads could not get through to Isaac.
I begged, I crawled, and I cried, I knelt and I glued my ass to the bed but he got me out of bed without any effort. I locked the bathroom door but he opened it. I stalled by kissing him but he noticed and pulled away. I locked the passenger seat door but Black opened it.
The entire struggle was for nothing. Nothing!!
I do not know why I have to go to school, I hate it. And I also do not know why I have to come to school while Isaac does not, yes he is the alpha but I am still the Luna and the Luna does not want to go to school. I do miss Alan and Lydia but can't I just set up a meeting place and then we meet other than meeting in this hellhole. I'm so not fxcking ready to go through a math session, that's like the worst punishment of all. MATH. Why do I have to endure this harsh punishment?
The crazy part out of all of this is how when I tried to bring up the fact that I would not have my bodyguards with me to Isaac, he totally blew up my plan and mind when he replied that Black and Zaira were going to in fact accompany me to school. My next question was obviously 'HOW' and he answered, "as students too" and apparently they both have the same classes as me. Totally mysterious isn't it?
So right now I'm standing in the parking lot with Zaira and Black at my sides and they both look freakishly normal with usual teen clothes and not their usual black "I'm going for war" suit. Zaira is actually rocking her black jeans and red tank top and a pair of black high tops while Black choose to keep his whole dark and mysterious look which give him a bad boy type of vibe.
He decided to go with dark wash jeans, a black shirt that is totally clinging on to too much muscle, some black combat boots and lastly a black leather jacket with totally make him look bad.
I finally spot Alan get out of his car and Lydia gets out of the car afterwards, it is good to know that they are still carrying on with their habits without me but I feel slightly hurt that I did not explain or call Lydia after the whole "heat episode" in her room. God, I bet she has a lot of questions, I would too if I were her.
They both see me and start walking towards us, Lydia is still trying to pile up her files while walking. Why does this girl bother herself so much? Allan eyes the two bodyguards beside me and just shakes his head. He walks up to me and tries to wrap his arms around me but Black stops him by putting his arm in front of me.
"Sorry but the alpha totally said that you should not come in contact with any males." Black says with a straight face and irritated voice. I feel you buddy; I totally don't want to be here.
"He's already become possessive I see." Alan muses and shakes his head in amusement.
Zaira just stares at Alan with wide eyes and a strange gaze. Lydia walks up to me and pulls me into a hug but Black does not stop her. I pull away from Lydia and hug Alan before Black can say or stop me. Black grumbles under his breath and Zaira chuckles.
"You so dead, Black." She says and pats his shoulder before introducing herself to Lydia who looks at her with wide and amazed eyes. "Hey, I'm Zaira and this vinegar and salt package is Black." She introduces. "And I'm guessing you are her human best friend and you are the beta from her pack slash best friend." She adds on.
SHIT!!!
Alan stares at Zaira with an "I can't believe you said that" look. Lydia stares back at Zaira with a shocked and confused face, Black's face is now covered in a knowing smirk and I stare at everyone awkwardly. Zaira looks at all of us with a confused look until she grasps on to the confusion and panic.
"Oh!" she drags out. "My bad, she didn't know. Damn y'all should have given me a head start." She says and runs her hand through her locked hair with a strained look.
"Its fine I was about to tell her today since she witnessed me have my last heat." I say and chuckle awkwardly.
"Wait, I'm still confused." Lydia finally says, looking at all of us with a confused look.
"I think we should erase her memory." Black says with a light chuckle and Zaira smacks his head.
"What?" Lydia looks at us with wide and scared eyes.
"Don't worry, he's just joking." I say and walk next to her. "I have some explaining to do but it's gonna sound fxcking weird." I say and place my hands on her shoulders.
This is so not how I imagined telling her that I'm a werewolf, in a car park. Oh shit, we're in the car park and most people are staring at us, especially at Black and Zaira since they are "new" and one of them is black and the other is a "hunk of meat". We definitely have to go somewhere less populated and away from the prying eyes of nosy humans.
"Um....can we go somewhere less public?" I say, looking around the car park and everyone's eyes follow mine and they nod their heads in acceptance.
We walk to the back of the school and I notice Lydia's slight hesitation but she still follows afterwards after having an internal battle with herself on whether to follow us or not. I have never been to the back of the school but now that I have seen and been here, I think it is my favorite place after the food court. The tall trees at the back give it a very forestry look and a wonderful view, the small shrubs growing under the trees make me want to take of my shoes and walk on the forest floor barefooted.
The wonderful, pure and clean forest scent hits my nose and I take in a deep breath, inhaling the scent and filling my lungs with fresh and clean air and not the usual exhaust fumes and heavy air that we normally breathe. Zaira sits down under a tree and Alan does the same, I'm shocked when Black does the same and everyone's eyes settle on him as he stretches his long legs on the ground.
"What? I also love sitting." Black says and rests his back on the tree. I shrug and stare at Lydia who is still standing and eying us with watchful eyes.
"I'd advise you sit down because your legs might give up on you after all this weight has been dropped on you." Alan says and motions for her to sit next to him. She sits down next to Alan but I can still see the scared and watchful look in her eyes.
"Don't worry baby girl. This gon' sound crazy but don't worry we ain't gon' hurt you." Zaira voices out with a calm and soothing voice. I notice Lydia relax her muscles a bit and sigh silently.
I remain standing and look at everyone before taking in a deep breath and beginning. "This might sound crazy but...we are um…Werewolves." I cut straight to the point and Lydia just stares at all of us with disbelief on her features.
"Yeah right, next you're going to be telling me that Taylor swift is a vampire." She says sarcastically, obviously not believing a word I said.
"Mm, something sounds right about Taylor Swift being a vampire." Zaira thinks out loud.
Everyone ignores Zaira's thought and focus on Lydia. "We are werewolves and Isaac is my mate and that's why I was going through heat at your place...I'm gonna explain all that later but you have to believe me when I say she's a werewolf, he's a werewolf, he's a werewolf and I'm a werewolf." I say but she just raises an eyebrow at me in an unbelieving way.
Okay, let's pull out the big guns.
"Black, go back there and fxcking shift." I order, pointing to the trees and Black groans.
"Why can't Zaira do it?" He argues and gets more comfortable on the forest floor. "God, this is what real fresh air should smell like not all that shit we breathing out there." He says taking in a whiff of air.
Knowing very well that Black will not do it, I stare at Zaira with pleading eyes. "Why can't pretty Beta boy do it?" She says. I turn to Alan but he shakes his head. Wow, what good deeds did I do in my past life to deserve such wonderful friends?
"Fine." I grumble and walk to the back of a tree and take of my clothes.
I open my mind and concentrate on my wolf, soon enough I can feel the snapping and recollecting of bones and the sprouting of far on my skin. I'm standing on all fours, trudging to where the rest of the guys are after going through an amount of pain that I have now grow accustomed to. Lydia gasps when her eyes fall on my full wolf glory.
"Wow." She breathes out.
"Pretty wolf, Luna." Zaira says and looks at my wolf with admiration. My wolf grins proudly about gaining respect from one of her new pack members. Black just grins at me and then all of our eyes zone in on a shocked and surprised Lydia.
"Wow...you're a werewolf...you've got freaking fur and a tail." She says with wide eyes. She walks up to my wolf and reaches her hand out. "Can I?" she asks looking unsure as if I am going to bite if she strokes my fur. My wolf nods its head and Lydia strokes my fur with her hand.
"Whoa." She says and continues stroking my fur. She chuckles. "I can't believe all of you are werewolves." She says seeming out of breath.
"You besta believe it." Zaira says out loud.
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I walk out of the bathroom with my favorite black towel wrapped around me. I almost stumble back into the bathroom when I spot Isaac sprawled up on the bed in different clothes and looking freshly showered, with his hair slightly wet and dropping down his face and looking darker than usual. I guess I did take a long and needed bath because I didn't hear him come in the house or take a shower in the guest bed room down the hallway.
"I didn't fxcking hear you come back." I say, still rooted at my spot. He raises his body and stares at me until his eyes search my whole body.
Goddess!
He stands up from the bed and walks up to me. "Did I ever mention that that towel makes you look hot?" He says his voice husky and a raw turn on.
I stare at him with wide eyes as he rests his head in the crock of my neck, breathing me in and locking a strand of my hair in his fingers. "I missed you so much." He says and I let out a breathless breath.
I grip on to his shoulders while he trails kisses down and up my neck and up to my chin. He leaves slow and teasing kisses on my skin that make me want him more, I trail my hands up to his hair and feel the soft and wonderful texture of his wet hair in between my fingers, a texture that I have grown to love. He trails down wet kisses on my neck again and bites down on my mark which makes me yelp and moan. His hands trail down to my thighs and he carries me up and I wrap my legs around his waist and tighten them. His hands glide up and down my bare thighs as he places soft kisses on the corners of my lips and chin.
Feeling irritated with his teasing kisses, I raise my head and land my lips on his, our lips crash together in an eager and dominating way. Tingles and sparks light up my whole body making me run my fingers deeper in his hair. I let him entrance immediately and let our tongues battle each other and massage against each other, I moan and yearn for more as his hands glide under my towel. I feel the warm and comfortable texture of the bed and open my eyes and stare up at Isaac's darkened eyes as they stare down at me like a prize that he is willing to keep forever.
I see lust and love in his eyes and it scares me to a point of no return but when he places his lips back on mine I moan louder and notice that I want him just as much as he wants me. The kiss turns from soft and loving to deep and possessive, my tongue battles to keep up with his and I moan at the taste of his tongue against mine and his lips on mine. My hands glide to his back and I scratch at his back hating the irritating piece of material covering him up. He senses my struggle and pulls his shirt over his head and tosses it away somewhere in the room, my eyes trail down on his perfect torso and I stare down at him hungrily wanting to feel his skin on mine.
I trail my lips down his neck and he groans, I smile and suck on his skin and my hands feel on his perfectly toned torso. He groans and growls at my touch and raises my head with his fingers and places a harsh kiss on my lips. I yelp and bite down on his bottom lip almost tasting the metallic taste of blood. His grip on ass tightens and I feel my towel get loose. He loosens my towel, not breaking the kiss and unwraps it off my body and tosses it off somewhere in the room.
"Fxck." I hear him cuss. I let out a loud moan and tighten my legs around him. Fuck indeed.
"We should stop.” He says not looking at me and even I can hear the strain in his voice. "I don't want you to regret this afterward." He says and I can feel the hurt in his voice. I grip his chin and turn his head and stare into his eyes.
"Would you just relieve me already?" I say breathlessly. He smirks and I shudder at what I just uttered. God. I'm going to regret ever saying that. Where the hell did that come from?
"You sure?" he asks with a worried look.
"Goddess, do you want me to say more cringey stuff just so you can get the point." I reply, frustrated.
He chuckles and places his lips on mine, not holding back, making me shudder and mumble unknown words. His tongue works magic and his hands hold me in the right places working their magic and making me want more.
He smirks and trails kisses down my stomach and I run my fingers through his hair, hating the anticipation he is making me feel. "You're everything I anticipated." He whispers gruffly. I dip my hips when his fingers trail up my body and down, his hands sending tingles and fireworks on my skin.
How the heck am I doing this after a stressful day?
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"I love you." He says when he falls on the bed next to me and stares at me with wide loving eyes. The blue- green color, that I love so much filling them up and a sparkle lighting them up.
"I love you too." I respond breathlessly and he wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer to him. I rest my head on his chest and he rests his head at the top of mine.
"My dear mate." He says silently and that's the last thing I hear before sleep takes over and my eyes close off.