Chapter 14

Song makes me think of the relationship (I hate the fact that its Bieber, but whatever)

(A/N) SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SORRY I TOOK SO DAMN LONG!! I never meant ot be held off this long from writing. I literally had to go back and reread my last chatper in order to do this one.

First of all, I wanted to warn you that I wrote this in just under an dhour because I really just wanted to get you loving fans another chapter. SO I apologize for any extra mistakes (spelling, grammar, etc.)

Second of all, I hope  not to take as long again, but I am in school and next week is Spirit Week and then Homecoming and homework. I have to take away from sleeping time to do this, but it is all worth it thanks to you guys ;D

Third of all, Hope you enjoy!!!!

Now on to the chapter . . . . . .

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(Since it's been a while):

“Good point,” She smiled back and then sighed leaning against the window, “I am just glad I finally get to meet your family.”

Yeah, my wonderful family. I rolled my eyes, but continued to drive.

When we got to the house I parked in the driveway and paused.

I called on the way to warn Travis that I was coming and that I was with Dawn, but would it truly be safe for her here. And I am sure that the pack will not be happy with the restrictions my mother surely put on them.

I let out a breath.

“Are you okay?” Dawn looked at my worried face and then a slow smirk appeared on her lips. “Are you nervous about me meeting your family?” She laughed. “Are you worried I’ll freak them out or they’ll freak me out?”

“I am worried they will freak you out,” I breathed looking at the house.

“Well, so far the only freaky thing is who big your house is. I mean, come on Tony. Are you really trying to tell me that you, Felix your mom and dad are the only ones who live here?” She gawked at the house.

“Well, my family and then Travis and his parents and his younger sister . . .”

“Travis has a younger sister? How old is she? Does she go to our school?” She asked looking confused.

“Yeah, she is a year younger. Her name is Jane, but she doesn’t go to our school. She is home schooled,” I breathed.

“Why?” She had taken off her seat belt and turned to face me in her seat.

“They have their reasons,” I shrugged and looked back up at the house.

“Come on. I’m not that weird,” She laughed and then opened the door and stepped out closing it behind her.

“It’s not you I’m worried about,”  I breathed and then stepped out of the car.

“Tony?” I heard Dawn ask.

I walked around the car to her.

“What?” I asked looking around to see if she had seen anything, but there was nothing around.

“Why didn’t you tell me your home was so beautiful?” She smiled and started walking towards the side of the house. I saw a movement in the woods there, coming closer to the house.

I growled as Dawn stepped away from me.

She gasped and looked back to me. “What?” She looked at me with wide eyes.

I grabbed her hand, “Let’s go inside first,” I glared into the trees and Dawn stepped to my side and we started for the front door.

“Tony, where have you been? I need you to seriously kick Travis’s ass for me,” June’s blonde head bobbed into the front room.

“June, this is Dawn,” I ignored her.

She stopped and her glaring face relaxed, “Oh is this . . .”

“She’s a friend from school,” I glared at her over Dawn.

“Hi, Dawn,” She smiled sweetly. “I’m June,” She gave a small wave.

“Hey,” Dawn smiled and nodded.

“What did he do now? You know I can take care of him . . . Dawn!” Julie came bounding down the stairs.

“Julie, what are you doing here?” Dawn asked as Julie hugged her.

“I am here with Travis,” She smiled. “I like practically live here now,” She laughed.

“That’s because I won’t let you leave . . . June, what are you doing now?” Travis walked down the stairs and smiled at Julie and then glared at his sister.

“Leave your sister alone,” I rolled my eyes at Travis.

“Be nice,” Julie warned him.

“Yeah,” June stuck her tongue out at her brother.

“Hey, now you don’t start something,” I pointed my finger at June.

“Don’t baby me,” She glared.

“Whatever,” I rolled my eyes.

“So, I know Travis and Julie and now June . . . Who’s next?” Dawn smiled at me.

“You can’t forget about me,” His smooth voice filled the front room.

“Felix,” Dawn sighed and turned around.

“Hello,” He smirked. “So my brother was finally descent enough to bring you home to the family.”

“Cut it out, Felix,” I grumbled.

“What? Am I supposed to act like this is a normal situation?” Felix scoffed. “Your hanging all over some other guy’s girl, treating her like your own.”

“Felix,” I growled.

“Felix, get out of here,” Travis stepped in between us.

“Fine, whatever,” He growled and then turned around and walked back out of the room.

“Sorry,” I looked at Dawn.

“It’s fine,” She shook her head.

“Come on. You can meet my parents,” I kept me hold on her hand and kept walking forward through the house.

“Why doesn’t Felix like me?” She asked suddenly.

“He doesn’t like the idea of us being friends. That’s it,” I smiled at her. “He doesn’t mind you.”

“Anthony, where the hell have you been?! I swear if you ever sneak out of this house again I am going to . . .” My mother came storming into the front room with her hands on her hips looking furious.

“Mom, I didn’t sneak out,” I cut her off. The glare that that statement earned me had me feeling like I was ready to run for it. “I told Travis to tell you that I went out,” I turned to Travis.

“Oops, I forgot,” He shrugged.

I glared at him.

“Dude, I forgot . . . sue me,” He rolled his eyes.

“Kendra, calm down. So he went out . . . boys do that,” My father walked in also.

“Oh, yes, so what if he left me to worry,” She growled turning on him.

“Cut it out,” He rolled his eyes and then turned to me, “You better . . . Wait, who is this?” He smiled at Dawn who was looking amused but slightly terrified. I did not fail to notice that she stood closer to me as soon as my mother stormed in.

“Mom, Dad, this is Dawn. A friend from school,” I smiled encouragingly at her.

“Hello, Mr. and Mrs. . . .”

“Oh, no, just call me Kendra,” My mom suddenly became happy and smiling.

What was with the hard core mood swings lately?

“Oh, hello Kendra,” Dawn sounded awkward. “It’s nice to meet you both.

“Oh, it’s nice to meet you too,” My father smiled at her. I couldn’t help but notice how she looked slightly mesmerized by my father. I wasn’t going to lie either . . . it annoyed the hell out of me.

“You are just so cute,” My mother gushed, “Your hair is beautiful. It that all natural?” She asked.

“Yes, it is . . . and thank you. You are incredibly beautiful,” Dawn stated looking between my Mom and Dad looking a little overwhelmed.

“And so sweet, too,” My father laughed.

“Umm, we are just going go . . . See you all later,” I breathed now feeling awkward. Plus my family was freaking me out. I felt like they were going to drop the mate bomb any second and I did not need Dawn asking questions yet.

“It was nice meeting you,” Dawn said as I lead her up the stairs and out of reach of my family.

There was a chorus of “you, too”s and that was it.

She didn’t say anything until we were in my room with the door locked.

“Your family is . . .”

“Weird, crazy, obnoxious?”I listed and laid down on the bed.

“Try, funny, intimidating and beautiful,” She replied as she climbed on to the large bed and sat cross legged beside my head.

“Thank you,” She smiled down at me.

I lifted myself on to one elbow, facing her, “For what?”

“Bringing me. I am glad I met them,” She looked really happy.

“I am glad I could make you happy. You don’t seem to be too happy that often,” I sighed and laid back.

“What’s this?” I looked to her as she rolled so that she was laying above my head and picking up my sketch book.

“Hey, no,” I went to grab it from her but she pulled away.

“Is this yours?” She asked with an interested smile.

“Yes,” I breathed.

“Do you mind?”

Did I mind? My sketches weren’t but the last about . . . well, 20 or so were all of Dawn or parts of her at least. The curve of her neck. Her collar bone. He soft cheek. Her standing. Her sitting, Her dancing only because it was in a dream . . . if she saw these . . .  would she freak?

“Hello? Earth to, Tony!” She teased.

“Sure, go ahead,” I sighed and laid close to her watching her reactions of her shoulder.

The first one was my favorite. It was of a white wolf standing in front of a dark forest. It was of my mother.

“Oh, wow, Tony. Do you take art classes?” She asked as she continued to flip.

“This is my first year in an art class,” I replied simply as my eyes started to wander over the curves of her body. I started picturing how I would draw her laying like this. Then, of course, my perverted mind wandered to the fact that her clothes were hiding her true curves.

“Tony, these are amazing,” She called my attention back to the book and I saw she was looking at the last one before all of the pictures of her. It was of the cliff by my grandfather’s graves. It was the only colored picture in the whole book. It had a sunset in the background and I couldn’t help but color it.

My eyes continued to watch her body and I began to slowly lean into her.

“Wow, are you hot?” She suddenly breathed sitting up on her knees. I leaned back and looked at her.

“Umm, no,” She was only hot because I was so close.

“Hmm,” She breathed as she pulled the sweater of her head, pulling her hair out of the pony tail it had been it and then she laid back down.

Oh God, I sighed as I looked over her again. Her lower back, arms, shoulders and upper back were all showing. The tank top slide up over her stomach as she pulled the sweater off.

“Wow, Tony, are these of someone you know?” She asked I looked over her should and saw she was staring at the picture of her own collar bone and the top of her chest just hinting at her breast but not giving anything away.

“A girl at school,” I breathed in reply as my fingers began to lightly trail along her arm.

“She’s really pretty,” She started her voice a little more breathy than before.

I smiled at the effect my touch had on her.

My other hand went, absentmindedly, to the small of her back covering the bare skin with my palm. She took a sharp intake of breath.

“Tony?” She breathed shakily.

“Yes,” I breathed across her bare shoulder and then I pressed my lips to her skin.

No! This goes against everything we have been fighting! My mind was screaming at me, but it was being drowned out by the purrs coming from my wolf. The skin to skin contact was definitely pleasing him.

And Dawn, a small moan left her lips and my lips trailed across her skin.

“Who is this?” She finally asked.

“You,” I breathed and the I rolled her over so that she was laying underneath me. Her hands instantly went to my chest and moved up over my shoulders behind my neck and pulled me to her.

I smiled as I leaned into her and pressed my lips to hers.

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Dawn’s POV

“Tony, these are amazing,” I breathed as I looked over the bright sunset on the cliff. I wanted to be in this place. I was to live in this sketch book. I don’t know how he didn’t it but he just plain made everything beautiful.

Suddenly my body was really heating up. I swear the room just went up like ten degrees. I sat back bring my knees underneath me, “Wow, are you hot?” I breathed looking at Tony.

“Umm, no,” He looked up at me confused.

“Hmm,” I sighed confused. What the hell? I am like serious hot. I breathed and grabbed my sweater pulling it over my head revealing my tank top. Much better. My hair fell over my shoulder out of the pony tail, but I didn’t care. I laid back down and continued to look over the picture. Reluctantly I flipped the page to see the next picture.

I was shock at what I saw. It was a woman’s chest. Everything else had been off scenery and animals, but suddenly there was this.

It was very modest, with was like some hormonal teenager boy dress boobs on a page. No with was a detailed sketching showing how her neck curved into her shoulder and then the shaded detail of her collar bone and then as it just began to hint at her breast the page cut off. There was no hint of clothing, but still it showed nothing. Strangely, I wanted to see more. More of the woman . . . I wanted to see her in Tony’s eyes I mean if her next and chest were so perfect to him . . . what about the rest of her?

“Wow, Tony, are these of someone you know?” I noticed the jealousy in my tone as I traced the pencil lines gently. To draw her like this . . . with his much detail he had to be close to her . . . he had to have seen her a lot . . . seen her naked.

“A girl at school,” He replied plainly as his fingers began to trace my bare arm.

“She’s really pretty,” My voice was a little bit shaky as my breath picked up.

He ignored me as he continued to trace my arm raising goose bumps.

Suddenly his hand laid over the exposed skin of my back. I gasped and the let out a shaky breath. His hand was slowly moving up, barely even moving. My body was just screaming at me to turn around and grab him and kiss him with all I had but I was frozen unsure of myself.

“Tony?” My breath was so shaky I hardly made a sound.

“Yes,” He breathed across the skin of my shoulder.

I slightly shiver from the shock and forgot what I was about to say. My mind was scrambled.

Suddenly he press his lips to my shoulder and a small moan left my lips.

My mind was going a mile a minute. My body was starting to relax into Tony, waiting and expecting the pleasure he could bring.

Finally I got my words straight in my head, “Who is this?” I asked.

There was a pause as his lips continued to roam and then he breathed, “You.”

My heart jumped into my throat.

That is how he saw me? These perfect angles and gorgeous shape? How could anyone think of me, a useless peace of trash, like that!?

Suddenly I was flipped over on to my back and Tony was on top of my.

A small smile played on my lips as I moved my hand up his chest and behind his neck and pulled him to me.

He smirked and then leaned in pressing his lips to mine.

FINALLY! My mind screamed . . . This is finally happening. Every minute I am with Tony I just want to be closer and closer to him and I am finally getting what I wanted for so long.

His lips moved from mine down along my neck to my collar bone. His hands moved up my sides until my tank top was bunched up underneath my boobs. Then his thumbs continued and slide over my nipples.

I moaned and arched my body into his.

He slightly nibbled on my neck.

I could not take this anymore! Frustrated, I push him back off of me.

He growled at me.

The shock did not even register I simply pulled my tank top over my head and then sat up into him pressing my lips to his.

“Dawn,” He breathed breaking his lips from mine. I continued to kiss and nibbled on his skin down his neck unable to stop myself.

“Dawn, you have to stop,” He growled.

“Why?” I whispered in his ear and nibbled on the sensitive skin there.

He moaned and I took this chance to push him back so that I was straddling.

I leaned in and nibbled across his neck.

I was seriously enjoying every minute of this. I just wanted more and more of Tony and I couldn’t stop myself.

“Dawn, stop!” He growled more demandingly.

“Tony, please,” I couldn’t even feel embarrassed by the desperate plea. I just need him!

“This is wrong,” He breathed closing his eyes.

He sat up easily with me still straddling him.

“No, it’s not . . .” I pouted.

“Dawn,” He smiled at my pouting face.

“No, I am so sick and tired of having to act like I am not completely and entirely in to you . . . because I am. And it builds and builds and I have got to let it go. No body’s here Tony. It’s just you and me. Why . . .”

“Dawn, I said stop,” He growled a I reached to unclasp my bra. He grabbed my hands and brought them against his chest holding them tight. “Stop undressing yourself, stop kiss, stop begging,” I growled.

“I know you want to wait until I break up with Ian, but it is harder than it seems. We are in school all the time. I can’t dump him and then see him every day after!” I complained. “No . . . I can’t even dump him. This is just crazy!” I laid my forehead on his chest.

“Dawn,” He breathed. “I already told you . . . I refuse to sneak around. If you are mine then you are all mine. I was never good at sharing,” He said completely seriously.

“But . . .” I picked up my head

“No, I am waiting,” He growled.

“Well, why don’t you just give me a little hint of what’s to come and I will break up with Ian faster,” I smirked.

“You already know what’s to come,” He smirked laying back so that I was straddling him again.

“What are you talking about?” I asked confused.

“Come on, Dawn,” He laughed.

“What? Tony, that’ not funny . . . I am seriously suffering here,” I glared.

“You’re serious?” He looked at me with a smirk still firmly planted.

“Ugh!” I sat up. “If you don’t tell me right now so help me God . . .”

“It wasn’t a dream, Dawn,” He smirked as his hands roamed down over my stomach.

I was having a hard time thinking now, as his fingers played with the button on my jeans.

It wasn’t a dream. It wasn’t a dream . . .

“Oh dear God!” I breathed.