I missed you
1263 Words
Ethan's POV
I arrive in our hotel room after going out to meet a friend and the moment I step into the room I feel the difference.
It's not a temperature difference but more like a smell difference.
For the past five days her scent has been fading away slowly but this time it's stronger like before, like she's back.
I walk to the little suitcase at the corner and I recognize it immediately.
Placing my keys on the table, I surprisingly find the bathroom door left ajar a bit.
I take small steps towards it and I hear the sound of running water. I reach for the handle and open the door only to be hit by her scent stronger.
I take it all in and I try my very best not to lose control. I open the door wide to see her at the sink already done brushing her teeth.
"Hey.” She smiles her beautiful smile through the mirror and I'm a bit frozen in place.
She's wearing her usual matching nightwear of shorts and a simple blouse and the moment she turns around to face me I lose it.
Within a blink of an eye I have her sitting on the floor level cabinet and I'm in between her beautiful legs devouring her luscious lips.
We pause for a breath and she cups my face then smiles at me.
My lips move from her mouth to explore other parts of her body as my hands also find its way along its usual routine.
I move my lips back to hers again and this time I bit down on her lower lip to have access into her mouth.
Her lips explode like different flavours into my mouth and I focus on devouring it all.
My member becomes hard and she suddenly lets out a beautiful moan that drives my wolf insane.
She suddenly wraps her legs around me and I support her full weight with one arm as the other holds her hair back.
My member continues to press hard against her core and a number of insane thoughts run through my mind.
When I feel I'm about to lose myself any moment now I quickly pull out of the kiss.
We both pant for air and I slowly let her down as I stare into those hazel eyes.
I would really like to take off my pants and make love to her right here, right now, but even though her body says so I know deep down that she isn't ready.
For now the only intimacy I get is cuddling and intense kisses like this but soon I know we both won't be able to hold back anymore.
"You didn't tell me you were coming.” I ask as I back up a bit.
"It was supposed to be a surprise.” She smiles that beautiful smile and I chuckle.
"You owe me an apology.” I pull her close to me by the waist and she lets out a beautiful laughter.
"I'm starving.” She says it so seductively whilst looking into my eyes.
I lose control for a split second then come back to reality.
She chuckles at me before pulling away then walks out of the bathroom.
Of course what she meant was food, but I couldn't help it. She's just so irresistible.
I order room service and when it arrives we set up our usual table at the balcony.
We soon dig in and I can't help but stare at her us we eat.
"You're doing it again.” She looks up at me annoyed and I quickly look away.
"Doing what?” I shrug innocently.
"You were staring.” She places down her fork and I chuckle a bit.
"This is a different kind of stare.” I defend myself whilst trying not to laugh.
"Oh really.” She tilts her beautiful head at me.
Nowadays she gets annoyed when I really stare at her concerned and worried. But why won't I be if I sense something is wrong with her.
"I missed you.” I openly confess and her eyes widen a bit before she turns back to her food trying to hide her blush.
"That is why I was staring.” I add then continue eating my food.
"So how was your family time?” I ask trying to create a conversation.
"It was good.” She replies and I smile.
"And you invited Trina?” She slowly nods then sips some water.
Five days ago, out of the blue she announced that she wanted to go back home and pay her folks a visit, alone.
I kinda found it curious at first but I assumed it was because in the next week I'm taking her home to her second pack.
Maybe she just wanted to say her real and final goodbyes.
But I also made it known to her that I'll never keep her away from them.
"How about Kayla and her baby?” I continue to ask but this time she gives me a confused expression.
"Are you referring to Kate and her baby?” She questions and I crease my forehead a bit.
"No, I called James the other time and he told me you were with Kayla because they just found out she was pregnant.” I narrate what I remember to her.
A second wave of shock takes her and she quickly sips more water.
I begin to doubt if she actually went to her family or she went for some alone time and told James and Chris to cover for her.
"Oh that, sorry I forgot. Yeah Kayla and the baby are fine. We were all really shocked.” She says then smiles.
"Are you okay? Claire.” I ask and she looks up into my eyes.
"I'm fine Ethan.” She assures with a smile and I nod.
Maybe I'm just over thinking stuff.
*
The bed shakes beside me and when I hear her scream I already know what is happening.
I quickly turn on the light and try to wake her up.
"Claire, Claire wake up it's just a nightmare.” She screams again trying to push me away.
I quickly sit her up then hug her close to my chest. She suddenly stops shaking and I soon hear her sobbing.
"It's okay. It's okay. She's not gonna hurt you or anyone. It was only a nightmare.” I run my hand through her hair repeatedly trying to get her to sleep.
I thought the nightmares were over. Before the five days she went away it was better. Why are they back again?
"What is wrong with you little wolf, why won't you tell me?” I whisper but I doubt she'll hear or remember tomorrow.
I know it has something to do with Samantha, her other self, but she just doesn't want to tell me. She doesn't want me to worry but I already see her pain and I want to do everything in my power to ease it but I can't. It really sucks that I can't help to ease her pain.
Her breathing finally slows down again and I sense she has fallen asleep.
I slowly put her head down on the pillow and proceed to cover her with the duvet but that's when I see it.
The bracelet glows in the dark and I stare at it curiously.
She turns to face the other side and I just cover her up.
I'll let this be a question for tomorrow.
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