CHAPTER 9

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ROSALIE POV I wake up feeling sticky from the heat. I sit up and look around, I'm not in my room? I stand up and go to the door to open it, it's locked. f**k. Looking around the room I see a door which a picture of toilet on it, thank god because I have to pee. I go in and sit doing my business, as I sit there I'm wondering what's going on and where I am and the bloody door is locked, maybe I've just misplaced the key?  I reach in my top remembering I put a key there, but after searching it's not there. s**t. I get up and look in the mirror at myself. "Holy s**t Ros, you look like shit."  I push my once straightened hair out of my face as it's all tangled, my eyeliner and mascara is once again smudged all over face. Not again. Like a sudden smack in the face, everything comes rushing back to me. The garden party, talking to a sexy guy, Jasper f*****g growling, everybody else f*****g growling, slut faced Miranda, running into the woods, killing a wolf and then another wolf with luscious soft black fur turning into Jasper.  "Oh my god..." I splash some water on my face, I grab a towel off a rack, dampen it and start taking the rest of my makeup off trying to cool myself off.  I walk back into the bedroom, trying to make sense of what happened. "Werewolves... f*****g werewolves" I mutter to myself.  The door unlocks and begins to open, I quickly grab a lamp of the side table arming myself. Jasper steps in and closes the door, he smiles at me holding his hands up. He has such a nice smile... STOP IT ROS. "What are you? Why am I being locked in here?" I shout at him. "Could you put the lamp down beautiful? I'm not going to hurt you, if you put it down I will answer all your questions." He walks to the bed and sits on it while patting next to him. I put down the lamp straight away, not knowing why I feel so trusting of a stranger. I sit on the edge of the bed away from him. "Thank you, now as you have seen I am a werewolf, everybody here minus a few are also. I locked the door so nobody could get in while you slept." He spoke to calmly, his voice was like velvet.  I could listen to him talk all day. I snapped back out of it, "How are you a werewolf? Does Sofia know?" He cleared his throat, "Werewolves have been around for thousands of years pretty lady, yes Sofia knows. She's mated to Max, who is also a wolf." Max. Is a wolf? "Max is one? When you say mated? What does that mean?" He gives a small smile to me, "Mates. Werewolves are given like soul mates, the moon goddess creates one person for every wolf which is perfect for them. Or even a second mate if the first dies." "OK, I'm still a little confused. Well really confused actually." I rub my forehead trying to wrap my head around everything he's saying. He shifts toward me slightly, "Let's leave it at that for now. Why don't you get showered and dressed and have food with me? We can talk about whatever". I blushed at his words, sounds like date?  "So what does any of this have to do with me? I won't tell anyone I swear." I'm aware of what might happen to me, what if they all want to kill me?  Jasper stands up and kneels in front of me, keeping our eyes locked the whole time. I can't seem to move, usually I can't stand being near a guy like this, I don't even make eye contact during s*x, there's literally just s*x and that's it. My whole body stands at his attention, his warmth engulfing my thighs shut, I can feel anticipation wave through me.  I feel excited at what he's going to do, my hormones are going crazy. He lifts his hand to caress my cheek which I seem to lean into, on his knees he pulls me toward him so he's between my legs but I'm restricted by my pencil skirt which I see is actually ripped at the bottom slightly, probably from running. My breathing increases, my heart is so fast in my chest, I can feel a wetness from my lower lips from him being so close. He smells so good, he's so handsome, so caring with how he strokes my face. I don't remember ever feeling so in tune with someone near me, EVER. He traces his other hand on my lower back making my back arch and a soft moan escapes my lips. Jasper's eyes turn dark which makes me feel slightly afraid, he leans near my face and whispers in my ear, "my eyes change colour when I'm turned on, my wolf wants to kiss from your luscious lips to dripping lower lips pretty lady". My body sets alight at his words, I've ever so turned on before, not even when it's been a while since I've gotten laid. He looks into my eyes and brushes his lips over mine, before I can think clearly I'm putting my hands through his hair and yanking his head to meet his lips. A low growl sounds from his chest, sparks are kissing everywhere he's touching me. I want all of him, forever, non stop. He tares the little rip at the bottom of my skirt all the way up to the top of my thigh and immediately pressing my core to his. "Jasper" I moan against him, feeling his hardness against my wet panties.  He starts trailing hard kisses down my neck and then down to just above my crop top opening, he yanks the top down freeing my t**s and placing little nips all around my n*****s.  I moan louder basking in these feelings of ecstasy. What is going on with me? I feel my wetness dripping down my inner thigh as he latches on to my hard n*****s, he growls as one of his hands grips onto my thigh making me moan again.  I try to rub myself against his core, my body a slave to him.  He grips my hair roughly and nips my lips as I shut my eyes, "Rosalie" he says softly. His hand on my hip starts brushing against my damp panties making my legs shake, "Oh f**k". This guy hasn't even touched my p***y yet and I'm ready to come already. "Open your eyes and look at me" He says harshly, anyone else I would tell them shove it but I obediently do it. His thumb presses against my c**t through my panties, I hold onto his t-shirt trying to control myself. "I want to see how pretty your p***y is pretty lady, I can feel how wet you are for me." He sounds like an animal, he makes me feel dirty which I always hated and was usually a sign for me to get the f**k outta there. But with him I wanted to be dirty for him. "Jasper, please" His eyes turn dark when I say this, he growls and says "Call me alpha". He starts tugging my panties to one side and drags a finger down my slick slit, "Alpha" I moan at him. I pull him to me and kiss him hungrily. I can't get enough of him or of this.  He starts tugging at my n*****s again, my eyes locked with his. "You are my everything Rosalie, I'm going to make you mine and especially your eager p***y" He starts grazing his teeth on my neck. That feeling of uncertainty fills my stomach, how am I his everything? I don't know him. No. No. No. I can't be his.  If a guy makes me this wet it's too good to be true.  "No" I push him away from me, I can feel the panic coming up my throat like vomit.  He looks at me surprised, "What's wrong beautiful?" I stand up adjusting myself and head for the door, "I can't, I'm sorry". "what did I do wrong? Ros-" I slammed the door behind me and head for my room.  I don't know how to deal with how I'm feeling, these alien feelings. I feel the familiar loneliness in my chest taunting me the further away from him I walk. "I need to shower and sleep". I step in the elevator, just as the doors shut completely, I see Jasper step out the door looking at me longingly. 
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