One Vampire, One Werewolf, On Forbidden Love, P.47
I heard an engine rev, his car was beside me now. The passenger window rolled down, and there he was. Sitting behind the wheel, his perfect features, he smiled widely.
“So stranger, do you want a ride?” He asked, his clear voice made me almost forget all reason and jump into the car with him, but instead I walked faster. Keeping my head down, I could feel the intensity of want I felt for him.
NO!! I screamed at myself, walking even faster, you can’t want him, you’re not the same.
“Umm…did I miss something?” He asked, worry and a little sarcasiam were coloring his voice. He wasn’t even bothering to watch the road, his eyes locked on me.
“Nothing,” I growled, “just leave me alone!” I turned to stare at him, the minute he took in my ice eyes his face became horrified. The pain I saw there almost made me cry, I wanted to comfort him to tell him it wasn’t his fault, that it just wasn’t possible. But that wasn’t possible, it had to be this way, I couldn’t loss it now, I was too close.