Dylan and I were sitting in his room. Well, he was watching me do my homework. Yeah, he was watching me do homework. Weirdo right?

"Don't you have anything better to do?" I ask. Surely there is something better to do than watching me do homework.

"Nope, I can stare all day at you."

"Um okay." I do my homework for a bit but he was distracting me. "Can you stop watching me please?"

"Why?"

"Its distracting.."

"Oh, I'm sorry baby. But maybe you can take a break?"

"I'm nearly finished though."

"After you finish, do you want to watch a movie?"

"Do I get to choose?"

"Hm, okay."

"Goodie!" I quickly get back to my homework and after about another ten minutes I finally finish it.

Dylan pulls up Sky Store on his TV and I jump onto his bed. His arm immediately wraps itself around me and I cuddle up to him. "So, what movie do you want?"

"Dear John."

"Dear John?"

"Yeah, it has Channing Tatum in it. I've wanted to see it for a long time but I haven't had the chance."

"What is it? A romance film?"

"Yeah, and don't you say no. You said I could choose." He sighs and finds the movie and puts it on.

***

When John is reading those letters from whatever her face is, telling him she's engaged and all that, I start crying.

"Why you crying? Don't cry, baby."

"Its so sad, how could she do that? If she loved him, she would have waited."

"Its just a movie, you don't have to cry."

"I bet people do that though."

"I wouldn't."

"I wouldn't either."

We finish watching the movie and thankfully my tears had stopped. I got up from the bed and stretched. I looked behind me and Dylan was, as usual, staring at me. "Alexis?"

"Hm?"

"I want to mark you." Nothing new there.. Last time he asked me. Should I let him? Do I want him to mark me? Let him! Let him! My wolf chants.

"Okay."

"What? You'll let me?"

"Yeah, why not?" I smile sheepishly at him and climb back onto the bed.

His hands go onto my waist and he starts kissing me. Again, asking for entrance which this time I grant him access. His tongue dives into my mouth and our tongues battle for dominance, him winning of course.

I moan into the kiss as his hand goes down to my butt and squeezes it. His lips go to my jawline leaving a trail of kisses along it and then kissing down my neck. He stops at where he was to mark me.

"You know this will hurt for a few seconds?"

"Yeah."

"You sure you want this?"

"Mhmm." After that, I feel a sharp pain in my neck. It hurt like a bitch. But after a few seconds, I felt nothing but pleasure. I moaned which made him happy. I could feel him coming alive downstairs. He kissed the mark and then went back up to my lips.

We made out for a while, his hands sneakily finding their way up my shirt. I swat his hands away and he pulls back. "We should stop before I lose control." I nod and grin. I guess I'm officially his now. "Yes, you are officially mine."

Damn, I forgot he could now hear my thoughts. "Why don't I mark you too then? You claimed me, now I should claim what's mine."

"I love when you get possessive. It turns me on." I blush and get all embarrassed. "Mind you, everything about you turns me on." I blush a darker red. "But go ahead, mark me."

I grin, happily. Now to claim what's mine. Damn, I am being possessive. I kiss him and find the spot where I was to mark him. My canines come out and I dig into his neck, making him groan in pain and pleasure.

After I mark him, he hoverss on top of me. "You don't know how badly I want to mate with you."

"Not yet." He nods, understanding. I'm slightly afraid because well, I'm a virgin. And I don't know, I'm nervous? He kisses me again, biting my lip again and I deny him access making me giggle as he gets frustrated. He asks again, my licking my bottom lip and this time I give him access. Yet again, we battle for dominance.

He wins.

"You don't know how much I love you."

"A lot?"

"More than that. More than life itself."

"I love you too, Mr big bad Alpha."

"I love you more though, Luna." He lays next to me, pulling me towards him so we could cuddle. "You'll make an amazing Luna, you know that?"

"Will I?"

"Mhmm."

"Thanks. Now, sorry to spoil the moment but can we get food? I'm hungry."

"Hungry for more kisses?" I giggle and shake my head.

"No, for food."

"I can still give you more kisses though."

"No, no. I want food." He chuckles and gets up.

"How about we go on a date?"

"A date?"

"Yeah, dinner date. Nothing fancy though."

"Yeah okay."

***

We were sat at KFC. Brilliant date. I loved KFC.

"This is so good." I moan as I put a popcorn chicken in my mouth. He growls lowly. "What?"

"I don't like how food makes you moan." I burst out laughing and a few heads turn our way. I apologise to them but carry on laughing quieter.

"That's so silly. You're being jealous of food."

"Sorry but I can't help being possessive over someone as beautiful as you."

"Just hush up and eat. And try not to be jealous of this food. And try not to murder it or beat it up like you best Zach up." I say laughing. I'm just imagining him besting up food. Its hilarious.

Seriously, just imagine a hot muscular guy beating up food, or popcorn chicken. Its hilarious!

"Baby, I won't beat up food."

"But it would be funny."

"I know, I can hear your thoughts. You're crazy, but I love that about you."

"And to a certain extent I love your possessiveness."

"You do?"

"Mhmm. Now hush up and eat."