T.R.B.H.A.H BOOK 1 || Completed

CHAPTER 11: Ready?

  ^ERIK IN ANIMAL FORM^ ^^ENDING SONG^^

Erik's P.O.V.

I unravel the tape around my knuckles. "You alright love?" I ask her, helping her take of the lightly blood stained tape on her knuckles.
  "I'm fine," she waves me off but I think it's more.
  "You didn't stop. I said 'let's take a break' twice and you only paid attention when I grasped your hand. What's going on?" I ask her with intense worry in my eyes that are probably changing color at the moment behind my glasses.
  "High increased heart rate."
That's all she says. Increased heart rate? What did that mean?
"Increased heart rate is what triggers my senses."
Ohhh. That's right. I remember her talking to me about that.
"You were on the verge o-"
"Shape-shifting. Yeah. Sorry about that. It's the only way I can release all my anger and nervousness."
I kiss her forehead and throw the tape away. "We all have our control limits. Like me. I can't control myself around you as much as I can control myself around your dad, for example."
She smiles and shakes out her hands, cracking her knuckles.
I smile back and run a hand through my hair as she grabs her cup and finishes off the nasty protein shake.
"I don't know how the hell you can digest that," I laugh.
She placed the cup in the kitchen and then walks back to me. "I have to stay in shape for you," she giggles, tapping my nose with her finger.
I flinch and shake my head at her. "I don't care if you're skinny or not. As long as you are happy, I'm happy," I smile and pick her up, walking up the stairs.
She talks to me as I walk to the bedroom.
"True. However, when you're happy, I'm happy."
  I place her on her bed. "That's not true," I mutter, hiding my head in shame.
  Her smile fades and she tucks her fingers in my belt loops, pulling my body into hers. "You better be damn hell of a high on something to be saying that."
  I look into her violet and gold eyes, knowing she was slowly filling her body with lust.
  "Give me an example," I prompted her, dropping my head into the crook of her neck, not kissing, just laying my head there.
  "If you truly and honestly love me, and you want to be more intense, and that makes you happy, I'll be happy."
  I was a little confused on what she was saying but I also understood part of it.
  "Are you saying that if I want to have sex with you, you would be happy to do the same in return?" I ask, furrowing my eyebrows.
  She bites her lip and slowly nods her head.
  God, she's so cute sometimes.
  "Remember when I said I wasn't ready for that point in my life?" She asks me and my eyes turn into saucers.
  "Yeah," I respond, visibly gulping.
  "I'm ready . . ."
  I was so shocked. She was? What?!!!
  She leaned into me and kissed my lips, tugging on my jeans.
  Oh, she was ready.
  I was ready.
  We were ready.
  I got into it with her, helping her remove her clothes.
  Don't you dare even bother thinking about what we did. What we did was our own bliss to know about. And one that would hopefully have an expected outcome. At least, I wanted that expected outcome.

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