chapter five
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Emily's P.o.v
Once I came down from that earth shattering content of being Eric Steal's mate you can just imagine my facial expression, with me still suck in that exact same spot that I was in before. While Eric and Mr. Hale were talking I decided to advantage of this situation and check him out, I mean finally I can put a face to the name Eric Steal and damn, his literary the definition of the word's s*x GOD. With those mysterious green with a hint of silver and gold, that perfectly sculptured body that show cased through his also perfectly fitted suite, with the shoulder length dark chocolate hair that makes me want to run my fingers through and a height of 6.9 that would make any girl feel intermediated by and also want to make any girl want to jump his bones. I had to make sure he was really standing there in front of me so I did the only thing I could do in this situation I slapped him and I know what your probably think why not poke him, because if nothing was there how could I come up with an explanation for poking air.
Cause you see my imagination sometimes get the best of me from time to time, not exactly that way but it is where I would not event be able to tell the difference between wheather the person is real or not, its like seeing a ghost in the room but not being able to tell wheater its a ghost or not. It's been that was from the time I was small, it happened the exact moment I turned five, but enough about that. As you know I just five marked handed him. Next thing I know is that I'm being slammed up against the wall by Eric with my leg's automatically wrapped up around his waist where I felt a not so shy member but also very huge, being pressed up in between my inner thighs again and as if my panties weren't already wet would be an understatement of the day, their are literary soaking wet as hell. That's when I chose to close my eyes because of my horny upload embarrassment with also the possibility of my soaked panties also staining his crotch area on his pants but what happened next was his demanding tone of his voice and his aura which sent me a shiver down my spine, ''GET OUT NOW!!, I need to show my mate that I'm real and that she's not imagining thing's''.
''Oh s**t is it even possible to for Eric to get any more sexier and how the hell did he know what I was thinking of, oh crap his a werewolf, but what type is he ''.
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