Ariel
Werewolves are real. I keep repeating that statement in my head, but it still seems like a dream. It's not though, and Sebastian pinching my ass proved that. God, he is so f*****g hot. I want him to come home with me, but it's too soon in the relationship for sleepovers. If I didn't have Claudette, then sure, I'd be f*****g him all night long. Plus, there's still so much I need to learn about his life.
David's jaw was still wide open in disbelief. "You told her already?" He asks Sebastian for confirmation.
"She's my mate, of course I told her."
"I'm your what?" I look at him in confusion.
He rubs the back f his neck sheepishly. "I'll explain it Thursday night? After your shift?'
I nod my head eagerly. "I am looking forward to it," I reply as I place a chaste kiss on his p
