Chapter 24- The Big Date (Part 2)

Recap:

After we danced, Hayden announced that we had to leave so we were on the road again...sadly. We were on a road directly south from where we were coming from so we were going further away from where we lived.

"Hayden, will you tell me where we are going?"

"Do I even have to answer that?" he answered back sarcastically. I grumbled unhappily and looked out the window.

"How much time is it this time?"

"Not much," he said, "as a matter of fact, we're here."

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I looked through the front glass and saw that we were turning into the Parker Palm Springs. It looked pretty luxurious so I'm guessing it's making lots of money. Then I saw couples with luggage exiting.

"Is this a hotel?" I asked Hayden.

"Yep," he said popping the p.

"And we're staying here?" I asked again and once again he said yes, "you're just full of surprises, huh?"

"It's run in the family," he said then winked at me. We parked (well, Hayden being Hayden had someone park the car for him) and then we went to the front desk to check in.

"Hey, I have a reservation," Hayden said to the receptionist at the front desk. She looked up and smiled at him.

"Oh, and what's your name handsome?" she replied.

"Pierce, Hayden Pierce," he said to her and crossed my arms.

"Ok, Mr. Pierce someone will bring your bags up momentarily," she said. He smiled politely at her then she gave him the room key and we walked to the elevator.

"Don't be jealous, babe. I wasn't flirting with her," Hayden said to her. I scoffed and looked away from him.

"Whatever,"

"Oh come on Zara, I wouldn't flirt with her when the most beautiful girl is standing near me," he said as we entered the elevator. I rolled my eyes and tried not to smile.

"Let me guess, you chose the penthouse?" I asked skeptically.

"You know me too well," he stated and looped his arm around my waist, leading us out the elevator. We walked to the room and when he opened the double doors, we came into view of the living room. It was beautifully decorated with rugs and carpets that I've never seen in my life. The designs were so native, so beautiful. The walls were painted in cream while the rugs were matching. What brought out the color in the room though was the red fabric design hanging on the wall behind the brown leather couch. There was a coffee table before it with African looking chairs on both sides. And in front of that was a huge plasma screen TV.

"This looks," I paused, "beautiful."

"Yeah, it does," Hayden agreed, "how about we go and look at the bedroom?"

"First date and you already want to lead me to the bedroom, Mr. Pierce? What kind of impression are you trying to make," I teased.

"I like the way my name sounds coming from your lips," he said wrapping his arm around my waist.

"Every guy says that about their girl,"

"Well, for me it's true," he said then opened the bedroom door. As expected, it was absolutely stunning. The same interior design of the living room was used in here. The bed was made in pure white sheets and was surrounded all around by a wooden frame. Lamps were placed on both sides of the bed and there was a stretched out seats in front. There was also a red one-seater chair to the right of the room and in front of it was a foot small stool. The bathroom was to the left of the room and from what I could see of it, they really decorated it well.

"This much have cost you a fortune," I said making my way into this lovely room and sitting on the bed. He smiled at me.

"So I take it that you like it?" he asked sitting on the bed with me.

"I absolutely LOVE it! This room is so amazing. Hell I loved it from I stepped foot in here," I said. He smiled and came down to eye level so he stared right into my eyes. We stared at each other for awhile then he slowly started to touch my lips. The kiss started out slow and it got more passionate when he put his arms around my waist. My hands automatically wrapped themselves around his neck then he climbed on top of me. I moaned as he slipped his hand under the black of my blouse, his fingers grazing the lower part of my back causing me to arch myself towards him. My fingers played in his hair and he lifted my legs to put them around his torso. His lips came hungrily and forcefully on mine as the kiss got intense, but I had to pull away for air. That didn't stop him kissing down my neck.

"Damn Zara," he muttered against my skin. When I got sufficient amount of air, I pulled his lips back to mine. Our lips moved in sync as we started the kiss all over.

"Zara, we have to stop," he said as he pulled away, "if I don't stop I'm gonna mark you or even go a lot further." My cheeks flamed and I withdrew my arms from around him.

"Uhh...right, so we--umm," I stuttered and he chuckled and rolled over beside me.

"And the dress isn't helping my...problem right now," he said and pointing down to the bulge in his pants. I blushed furiously and tried to cover myself up with the sheets.

"Aww you look so cute when you blush," he said to me as he fingers caressed my cheek. I removed his hand from my face.

"You're the one who's making me weak all of a sudden, you know," I said. He looked confused so I elaborated, "every time you say stuff like that to me, I either blush or giggle and I usually do those sort of...girly shit."

"So, you're saying that I bring out the...inner girl of you?"

"Yes, when you put it that way,"

"Well, I love it when you blush and I love when you laugh or giggle or whatever you girl would call it. As long as you're not blushing out of rage or fury, or not laughing or giggling at all, then I'm gonna have a problem,"

"Oh really, and why is that?" I asked.

"Because you should always be happy and I love making you happy," he said which made me smile. He returned a smile and pecked my lips.

"What would make you happy?" I asked him putting one hand around his neck while the other rested on his chest. His firm chest. I noticed the scratches on his chest have now disappeared. The thought about earlier made me mentally laugh.

"Just being with you," he said responding to my question.

"Ok, that was pretty cheesy and that's not what I meant,"

"It's not what you meant, but it's the truth," he retorted earning an eye roll from me.

"Seriously now, what would make you happy? If you get to make me happy then I get to make you happy. That's how the game works,"

"Well, it would make me exceptionally happy that...forget it,"

"What; 'makes you happy that I do what?" I asked but he shook his head and looked everywhere but me. I sighed and pulled his face back to look at me.

"Is one of those things to mate with me?"

"Zara, just---" he said about to say but I interrupted him.

"Is it?" I asked him again. He sighed and looked into my eyes then nodded.

"Yeah, it is but I'll wait until you're ready. There's no rush," he said and I sighed once again.

"And I'm guessing some other things would be like me joining your pack, or you claiming me or whatever..."

"I didn't want to get you upset," he said while rubbing his hands up and down my sides.

"You didn't, I just wanted to know a few of the things,"

"Wanna get some sleep?" he asked.

"I can't sleep in this dress. The chest area is way too tight," I replied.

"That's why I brought you change of clothes," he said then got up and went outside. When he came back, he held in his hand a small luggage bag.

"You can go and change in the bathroom," he stated. I got up and went towards him.

"Hayden, I swear to God if this bag and any lingerie of any sorts then I'm gonna burn you alive," I threatened while I walked to the bathroom.

Surprisingly, the bag had a simple tank top and a pair of his boxers in it, along with toothbrushes, toothpaste, underwear, perfume/cologne and change of clothes for tomorrow. I changed in the tank top and boxers then went outside.

"I should have brought one of my shirts instead of that tank top," he said when I came in the bed.

"Why?"

"Because you look really sexy in my clothes," he said wrapping his arms around my waist. I shook my head with a smile on my face.

"Why the hell do boys always find it a turn on when girls where their clothes?"

"One, because it's really hot. Two, because it shows ownership. When the girl walks around in it, it's a sign that she's theirs. And three, for us wolves, it carries or scent on the females body, therefore telling other guys out there that she's taken," he said. I scoffed and rolled my eyes at this. If that was the case then I would have put it on.

"You're lucky you told me that after I put it on, okay," I said to him as I snuggled closer to him. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my neck.

"Goodnight, Zara," he mumbled.

"Goodnight," I said finally letting the sleep come over me. I wasn't sure if I was dreaming or not, but I heard him mutter that he loved me. I smiled faintly then let everything go black.

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Aww, wasn't that date just sooo romantic! Hope they stay like this forever. Haha, so sorry for the long wait. Sandy decided to take a trip to the Caribbean so I didn't have any light, therefore stopping me from typing.

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