The door clicks shut but Harry doesn't move a muscle. He just rests his nose in the crook of my neck once again breathing in my scent to himself. The silence enveloping us.
"I'm sorry If I scared you." He looks up at me finally. Oh he speaks. I smile nervously twiddling my thumbs together.
"It's.. um.. it's alright." I see him relax physically and he leads me over to a couch.
"Please, sit down." He settles down beside me clasping my hand in his huge one. We sit for a minute in silence and I try to take everything in.
Why am I sitting with him right now? He near enough knocked out Reece!
I stand up abruptly pulling my hand from his and pacing to the other side of the room with my hand in my hair. He tries to get up and grab for me but I put my hand out stopping him.
"No.Don't. Give me some space." I back away from him and he surprisingly lets me sitting back down, though his eyes never leave me.
"Okay. Okay. Just don't leave." He says looking worriedly at the door and back to me.
I nod sitting at the separate couch running my hand over my face and back at him. "I'm not going to go anywhere."
An awkward silence suffocates us once more as I sort out my busy brain.
"So we're mates." I state looking up at him again.
He nods and smiles at me but then scowls and his eyes go hard.
"Who was he?" The change in his expression shocks me and I answer him quickly.
"He? The one you nearly knocked out right in front of me? He's one of my best friends, Reece." I grumble at him. So much for love at first sight mates. We're definitely not in cloud nine right now.
"So he's not your boyfriend?" He questions his eyes dangerous.
"No." I answer flinching at his hard stare.
"I'm sorry I scared you, but I'm not sorry I did it. He was trying to keep you away from me. Your mine." He strides toward me by the end of his sentence and I take a step back.
He stops confused by my reaction.
"My wolf is really agitated. Please. Let me hold you." He looks conflicted at me.
Oh god this guy is certainly something. But somethings telling me he's not going to hurt me.
He reads my mind seemingly.
"I'd never dream of hurting you." He says sadly at the fear in my eyes holding a large hand out for me to take.
When I do accept his hand he pulls me in towards him holding me against him much more gentler than before and holds me into his chest.
It's actually quite comforting.
"What's your name?" I ask. He's my mate for goodness sake and I've known him about 30 minutes yet still don't know his name.
"I'm Harry , Harrison to my parents."
"Isabella." , "Though most call me Bella." I tell him enjoying the soft look in his eye.
"Beautiful name for a beautiful girl." He kisses my head gently and leads me slowly over to the couch we'd say on earlier. I sit down and he follows sitting beside me before looking uncomfortably at the space between us and me.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Opposites Attract
Lobisomem"She's mine." He grits out, unfortunately tightening his arms on her more, ensuring shes unable to move, not even an inch. Connor nods at him attempting to reassure him. "Yes. Yes I know. Nobody's going to take her from you." He says slowly. The st...
