You are Mine,Only Mine novel Chapter 59

After we ate, Weston tugged me to his car, his eyes lighting up with excitement. "What?" I said confusion clear in my eyes. "You really that excited to bring me home?"

He gasped, feigning hurt. His hand clutching his heart."I can't believe you think this is it. You really think that I'm that cheap of a boyfriend?"

"Kind of," I shrugged and laughed as his eyes widened. I hugged him and pinched his cheek. "I'm kidding."

I sat in the passenger seat as Weston closed my door and came to the other side. "So where are you taking me?" I asked.

"It's a surprise."

An hour later, Weston pulled up into a parking lot. My eyes widened as it came into view with nothing but a dirt trail leading to something beyond the trees. There was nothing but a single dim street light on. "Is this where you kill me?" I joke, unbuckling my seatbelt and getting out before Weston could open the door.

"You know, you opening your door yourself doesn't make me look like a gentlemen. I have a reputation to uphold, you know?" He lectured, giving me a serious look. Then he picked me up bridal style, making me squeal and giggle. "And to answer your question - I can't kill you. You need to help me study for the history test first. Otherwise, I'd fail."

I gasped and began to laugh as I slapped his shoulder. "You're such a dork."

He walked on the dirt trail and I secured my arms around his neck, frightened. I've never been here before, so of course, I'd be scared. "Relax," Weston whispered, reassuring me. What confused me was the sound of leaves moving in the distance in rapid motion and - was that the sound of the waves crashing?

As we got out into an open space, my jaw dropped open for the millionth time tonight. We were on the beach. It wasn't littered with trash or anything. It was clean with pure white sand. Several dunes were seen here and there. The vast ocean opened in front of me, the waves slapping against the shore, and the light of the moon glittering on the dark water was just so breathtaking. Lined across the far end of the beech were posts, light at the top so you could see at night. There was no one here, but the two of us. I don't know what it did, but I felt at peace for once in a long time. Being at the beach was a once in a lifetime chance for me. I came here like only three times a year because it was just too far.

"It's the pack's own," Weston said, reading my mind. "It's a private beach just to get away from all the stress and hard work that's been put on us lately."

I stood up straight, a smirk stretching across my face. I crossed my arms across my chest as Weston's head broke the surface and he looked at me, eyes narrowed. His hair was drenched and so was his thin shirt, showing off his muscles. "Why you little liar," He said.

I squealed and laughed as he caught me off guard, grabbing my legs from under the water and pulling me under. We stayed like that, playing like little kids at the beach. Splashing, laughing, screaming, and just having fun. It was something I needed and I was glad that he took me here.

I was sure my lips were already purple, judging from my quivering lips and my shaking body. I got cold fast and when I was cold, I was freezing cold. I tried to rub my arms up and down my arms, but nothing was working, seeing how I was still in this ice-cold water.

Weston tugged my arm until we reached the shore. "Gosh, you're such a kill joy," he groaned jokingly as I punched him and clicked my tongue. "I'm kidding."

He motioned me to sit on the sand. "Ugh, you made me ruin Kelly's dress. How am I going to -" I shut my mouth closed and gulped as Weston took off the shirt that was plastered to his body and threw it to the ground. The water drops glistened under the moonlight on his now bare muscles. His back was faced to me and it took all my will power not to run my hands down his back as his muscles rippled with every movement.