You are Mine,Only Mine novel Chapter 55

When I came up, Weston bent his head to my level and puckered his lips. I looked at him in amusement before pushing him away. "Gosh, you're so corny," I said breathlessly. Weston chuckled, beckoning me to go on.

Once I finished my sit ups, Weston put his hand on the small of my back before saying, "Okay, it is time for Hide-n-seek."

"Excuse me?"

"It's a training process for you to control your heightened senses. Smell, touch, hearing, etcetera," Weston said before giving me a cheesy smile. "So, count to ten and find me, babe."

I closed my eyes, counting to ten in my head. Hearing his footsteps were kind of hard. I could hear the buzzing of flies, bees, and other insects. However, I forced myself to concentrate on only him and that's how I knew he went to the right side of the forest.

Opening my eyes, I took a deep whiff of the air around me. The smell of forest leaves, pinesap, and finally the sweet smell of my mate. I could feel my wolf pacing around inside of me. Controlling my sense of hearing, I could hear his steady heartbeat and his slow breathing. Following my senses, I looked around the forest and it took me a while to finally see his outline behind a tree that was about one mile from where I was standing in the first place.

Bringing myself to a silent jog, I crouched behind several bushes before deciding I was close enough. His back was facing me and he was leaning against the tree, very oblivious that I was there. I jumped out, putting my arms around his waist. "Tag, you're it," I tiptoed to whisper in his ear.

Weston turned around in my arms to face me, putting a fake look of disgust on his face. "Gross, babe. You're so sweaty and stinky," he said, playfully before putting his arms around me as well.

"What?" I said in shock. "This is sexy! Very sexy."

"You're so vain," Weston teased, his face nearing mine and his eyes becoming softer. I felt myself begin to relax, my wolf howling in happiness. He gave me meaningful smile, resting his forehead on mine. He pressed his lips on mine before saying, "Eh, I have to admit, it is sexy."

I began to laugh against his lips, smacking his arm as he said, "Shut up, I'm trying to kiss my girl friend here."

He picked me up off the ground, making me wrap my legs around his waist. He rested his hands on my butt, squeezing softly. Noticing I was running out of breath, Weston left my lips, making a trail of kisses down my neck as far as the dip of my collarbone, lightly nipping here and there. He took a big whiff of my scent before growling again and kissing my soft spot, my mark. Then, he began to suck on it. I screamed breathlessly in pleasure, even saying his name and tugging his hair.

I felt my knees go weak. My wolf was howling in pleasure as well at being so close to her mate. When I realized what was going on, I pushed Weston's eager lips away from my neck.

"Weston," I said, breathlessly. "We need to stop."

He snapped out of his phase, blushing a bright pink. I untangled myself from him, fixing my messed up shirt and pushing the strands of hair that fell from my ponytail away from my face. Then I shook my head trying to regain composure.

Weston turned away from me, his back muscles tensing up. Even behind him, I could see his hair, messed up from my constant tugging and from my fingers running through them. He was taking quite a large amount of deep breaths.