It's time for me to move in with my mate, I am very skeptical about it. Both of us have to move away from our parents and live alone. All werewolves are to stay with their parents until Marriage to reduce waywardness and sleeping around.
As a teen, I used to be eager to leave my parents and move in with my mate, not anymore. It now seems like a nightmare. I do not know what to expect from Aaron.
I sat on the bed, bags packed, deep in thought until my mother knocked on the door which was wide open.
“Aaron is here” she said with a smile which disappeared when she saw the state her daughter was in.
“What is it my candy?”
“Where should I start from?”
“I'm pregnant? I chased my best friend away? Aaron hates me?”
Tears dropped from my eyes while I burned in silence, I couldn't get myself to voice out.
My mother hugged me tightly and assured me everything was alright.
“Girl, I've been there. It was harder for me because I was a convert, you have no problem whatsoever, I believe Aaron will make a good mate”
“Alright mama” I stood up and straightened my dress, grabbed my Bag while my mom helped with the other one.
I met Aaron in the sitting room with my father, discussing and smiling. He stood up and hugged me briefly.
My father opened his arms wide and I tucked myself into them.
“I'm very proud of you” he whispered into my ear and I smiled.
“We have to go,” Aaron said dryly and I got nervous again.
I grabbed my bag and walked to the door.
“Let him get the bag" my mother said but I was outside already.
Aaron carried the remaining one, he still had that smile on his evil handsome face.
“I haven't driven this car in like forever, I brought it out because of you” he said and waited for my response.
“Oh, thanks” I said, in a sassy manner. I hated that he brought pride into everything he does.
Of course I am very impressed he brought a Rolls Royce but I won't feed his ego for him.
“Open the boot” I shot him a glance and realized he didn't stop glaring at me since. I could see the anger in his eyes. I had hurt his fragile ego.
Everything in my life is happening so fast and it seems like I have no control whatsoever. First I chased my best friend away from my life, now I'm making enemies with whom I don't know his feelings yet.
I've had an emotionally rough childhood which I believe is affecting my self esteem as a person. I know I am beautiful and breathtaking but I still feel less of myself around men, I often seek validation from people which is why I am pregnant right now.
I wish I hadn't put myself in a shell, I wish I had told my mother things more, I wish I didn't say things I regret later. Some Spoken words can't be taken back, I wish I don't react based on my emotions.
Aaron tapped me and I was visibly shaken.
“Are you okay? You can put on some music if you want”
The car radio was On from the beginning but I was oblivious.
“I'm good,” I said with a dry smile.
I took my air pods from my pocket, opened Spotify and filled my ear with NF’s “Happy”
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I got jerked so hard that my air pods had flown off, the seatbelt stopped me from flying into the windscreen. While still trying to understand my environment. Aaron burst into wild laughter.
“Did you do this intentionally?!” I almost screamed, I was so furious.
We were packed in the compound already so he hit the pedal and slammed the brake intentionally.
“I thought it was funny.” he said while still laughing
“What's funny? I could have went through the windscreen”
My voice was shaking at that point.
“No, you're good. I do this to Celina everytime”
“That's what you're not getting, I'm not your sister, I am your Mate, Your Luna!!”
“You're not my Luna” he said and got out of the car.
My heart dropped and I sank back into the premium leather seat. I imagine my life, I am now a prime example of crying in a Rolls Royce instead of laughing in a Camry.
“There's no option for a Camry in the first place” I thought aloud.
I rearranged myself and got out of the car, the boot was open and I grabbed my luggage. He's thoughtful enough to carry one of my bags.
I grabbed my suitcase and walked towards the mansion. I stopped a few meters away from the pool.
The mansion is newly built, it should be at least 15 rooms. I wondered why a newly joined couple should stay in such an oversized house. My parent's house has only 4 bedrooms and I barely see my parents while growing up. Imagine it was this big, I probably won't have any relationship with them.
The huge front door opened and Aaron came out in a small tight boxers, I could see his d**k print clearly. He hung his towel on the pool rail and dived into the pool, acting like I wasn't there.
I walked as fast as my weak legs could carry me to the house before he got out of the pool.
The hallway is well lit and beatified with an Arabian rug, the doors are similar and it looked like Italian hotels I see in movies. I didn't know where to go at this point.
I heard footsteps coming towards me, Aaron! He was running.
“Come in the master bedroom, after the wedding you can stay wherever you want” he opened the door and waited for me.
I dragged my bags lazily into the room, it is bigger than anything I could have imagined.
Aaron went into the shower immediately.
I was arranging my luggage in the wardrobe when he came out, butt naked.
I almost licked my tongue but controlled myself.
“Take off your clothes” he said, looking at me like a Lion watching its prey.
“No” I replied fiercely, Is he seeing me as a s*x toy or something?
I asked myself.
“Take off your clothes or I'll take them off myself”
He said furiously, walking slowly towards me.
My heart was beating very fast at that point.
He grabbed my hand, lifted me onto his shoulder easily while I screamed.