Waking up, Rosie found Drew asleep with his arm wrapped firmly around her. They were both on their sides and he was pressed against her, his front to her back, hand resting on her stomach.
"Um, Drew?" Rosie said in a low voice.
"Morning," he said with his eye still closed. Kissing her shoulder, he pulled her tighter.
Just as he finished saying those words someone came busting into the room. A young she-wolf came into the room, "Drew do something about your parents, they tried to stop me from coming up here." she stopped and looked from Drew to Rosie and then back. "WHAT IS SHE DOING IN YOUR BED??" She demanded highly agitated, pointing at Rosie.
Drew cringed, "Get out!" he said, holding Rosie even tighter.
Rosie looked at the girl coming towards the bed, her eyes wide. "Drew, who is she?"
"You f*cking w***e, I'm his girlfriend," she screamed out.
Drew's mother came into the room and grabbed the girl by the arm dragging her to the door. "Jordan, I told you to stay out of his room." his mother said annoyed.
"Jordan?" Rosie said turning towards Drew.
"Stop moving, it's too early," Drew said as Rosie felt him hard against her ass. He buried his face into the hair along her back breathing in deeply.
"I need to get up," she said trying to get away from him.
"No, sleep a little longer," he whined refusing to let her go.
"Drew, I need to pee," she said inching away from him.
"Ok," he said sitting up rubbing his eyes. "What's wrong?" he asked seeing her scowl.
"Nothing," she said quickly heading for the bathroom.
"Rosie, I know that look," he said following her. "Tell me."
"Stop watching, I have to pee," she said irritated.
"Sorry," he said turning around. "Tell me what's wrong."
"I can't go with you in here," she said after a minute.
Drew turned on the sink and Rosie finally was able to pee. "Thanks," she said when she finished, and Drew turned the water off.
While she was washing her hands, Drew was staring at her waiting.
"Wanna tell me about Jordan?" she asked staring at him in the mirror.
"Jordan?" he asked staring back.
"That jealous she-wolf, that was the Jordan from the movie wasn't it?"
Drew remained silent. He was still looking at her.
"She's the one that gave you the blow-job?!" she said annoyed. Looking at her clothes, "You are not gay." she said annoyed. "you lied to me."
Drew took a step towards her as she turned around. Rosie put her hands against his chest starting to push him, she was shocked and annoyed.
"You, Lied, too, ME!" she said slowly annoyed at the realization, enunciating each word.
Drew grabbed her face and kissed her deeply, one hand moved to her hair, holding her firmly in place. When he let her go, she was panting for air.
"Why would you do that?" she asked staring at him in shock and pushing against him.
"I tried," he said still caging her in. "I tried to find someone else. I don't want anyone else. I want you." he said slowly picking her up and placing her down on the countertop, his eyes were on hers, as he stood between her legs. "I have only ever wanted you. Not your sister, not Jordan, not anyone else. Just you."
Rosie didn't know what to say, she just stared at him.
Drew leaned forward and kissed her again. This time he went slower and worked his way to her ear. "I left you some clothes in the cabinet. Get dressed, we are going out," he said winking at her.
Rosie finally let out the breath she was holding when he left the room. What was that? She looked over and saw her phone sitting on the ledge in the room, the screen had just lit up. She picked It up and saw a message from her sister. Opening it up, she looked at the message on the screen.
It read: Please stop blocking me, let your wall down.
As she opened the message window she found 85 missed messages from Anna:
Rosie are you ok?
Where are you?
Did he hurt you? I can sense your pain.
Please let your wall down, I need to know you are ok.
Please just tell me you're ok.
They repeated in a similar fashion. Once she responded that she was ok and with Drew at his pack-house she closed out that window.
Vincent had also been texting her.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you.
Stop blocking me
Please let us know that you are ok
I will kill him if he touched you
Just tell me you are ok
Please come home
I miss you
I love you
I will fix this
Please don't reject me
I'll do anything you want
Don't hurt yourself
I'm worried about you
I'm coming to get you
That's when she heard yelling. She quickly looked up from the phone as she heard a door break open, then the sound of something hitting the wall and Vincent standing in front of her in the bathroom.
"Are you ok?" Vincent asked her concern clear in his eyes.
Rosie nodded.
Vincent looked her over and removed his shirt, pulling it over her body, he picked her up over his shoulder and carried her out. Vincent stormed past a heap of Drew on the bedroom floor.
"Is he ok?" Rosie asked worriedly.
Vincent didn't answer and continued down the steps, he glared at every wolf that stepped out, an angry growl resonated through the house as they backed up. Reaching the front door, it was missing as he went outside to his car and stopped long enough to place her on the seat and fasten her seatbelt before he slammed the door shut and went to his side to get inside.
Rose didn't say a word as he started the car and headed back to their pack. He never looked so angry and she was at a loss for words.
Once they reached their territory, Vincent surprised her by turning off onto a gravel road. Rosie looked at him confused. He still wasn't speaking to her. She remained quiet and studied his face. They suddenly turned down a dirt path that ended near a lake. She had never seen this place before and was confused.
Vincent got out of the car and went to her side. He leaned inside and that's when she found her voice.
"What are you doing?" she questioned.
He didn't say a word and unbuckled her seatbelt, picking her up he carried her into the house over his shoulder. "Vincent, really?" she asked. "What the hell are you doing? Where are we?"
"When I talk, I screw things up. No more talking," he said carrying her up the stairs and opening a door. She looked out the window.
"Wow, what a beautiful view," she said in awe.
He smirked, he knew she would love that. He placed her down on the floor for a minute and pulled his shirt off her body, then tossed her onto the bed. Stalking over her, she watched him wide-eyed. He was annoyed scenting Drew on her and the outfit she was wearing.
Without warning he leaned into her ear, "I'll make you forget about him."
"Vincent, I never" he cut off her words covering her mouth with his.
"You're Mine," he said staring deep into her eyes, then she saw his teeth extend as he leaned forward and buried them into her. She gasped, clutching onto him, and then moaned when he licked it closed. His hands tearing away her clothes during the process. He grinned at her and lowered himself to her core,
"Vincent, I never cheated" she moaned out when he buried himself inside her.
Vincent was more confused, her scent was different but he wasn't scenting Drew inside her. He worked his way up her body, positioning himself as he stared into her eyes, he thrust himself in and out of her over and over again. Seeing her eyes roll back into her head, he finally released inside her as she shook around him. As she panted on the bed still watching him, he moved to her side.
"Tell me what you are hiding," he said looking away.
"Hiding?" she said looking at him.
"Your scent changed, but you don't scent like him. He wasn't inside you. Who was?" he asked his hands in fists. "I just need to know."
"Vincent, really? You don't know?" she was feeling hurt again.
He turned and looked at her like he was about to start crying, "Please just tell me." his voice breaking.
"You got me pregnant that night and then just left me," she said tears going down her cheeks. "Do you know how humiliating that is? When you have two mates, neither will claim you and one left you pregnant?"
"Really? Pregnant?" he asked his eyes lighting up.
Rosie nodded.
"I'm so sorry," he said hugging her tightly. "I didn't mean to make you feel like that. I love you, Rosie," he said pulling the sheet away from her body that she was clutching over her. He looked at the bump on her belly and laughed. "A baby," he said kissing her belly.