Willow

Willows secret.

What the hell am I doing? she thought. I must be crazy. Hunter was asleep in the bed, hair tousled. He had the covers half over him and she couldn't help but stare.

Her head felt heavy. I should of told him she thought. Secrets always have a way of coming out. This could be bad, this could be really bad.

She wanted to cry, to let the emotion out. Two tears rolled down her cheeks, she wiped them away quickly. She just wanted him badly. looking down at his sleeping form, she wanted him right now. Let him sleep she thought.

How did I let this go so far?, she thought. If he knew, he probably wouldn't of stayed around. She held on to him and dared to hope he would understand.

Still nothing should of happened between them, before she had told him. Now she was heart deep into him and setting herself up for a fall.

The pack would never accept her. Especially one of them, they knew each other of old. It was the past that haunted, the past which would ruin the future. If she could just confess the past, maybe the future would be alright.