When Lucas came back out of the closet he was wearing a pair of grey sweatpants, hanging dangerously low, I might add.

Hot Dang! Mate is Hot!

Kenna. I love you but you need to shut up!

You're no fun...

I can feel the frown making its way onto Kenna's face as she cuts our link.

She was right about something though. Lucas is definitely good to look at.

He starts to take slow but deliberate steps towards me and I can't help but tense.

I lean back in the chair I am sitting in, trying to make it seem like I am just lounging but I can see the pain flash through his eyes.

"You don't have to be afraid."

"I-I can't help it."

I know Lucas is trying to be patient and is restraining himself from coming towards me. Literally he is restraining himself. He is squeezing the life out of the dresser he is leaning on.

"Anyway, do you have any questions about me or anything. I will be completely honest with you."

Truth is, I had many questions swarming my head, almost feeling like my head had grown due to all of them.

"Can I know about y-you?"

Something flashed in his eyes but before I could decipher what it was, he changed his entire facial expression to one of stone. No emotions were present. His eyebrows weren't furrowed or raised, he didn't have a smile or a smirk on his lips. If it wasn't for the fact that I could see his chest rise and fall, I would have thought he was a statue.

"What do you want to know about me little one?"

Isn't it obvious? I want to know his middle name, his dreams and hobbies, his favorite color, everything.

"Wh-whatever you want to tell m-me."

Lucas slowly moved closer and eventually found himself in the chair beside mine. Well his but the one I'm sitting in. Yeah. He takes a deep breath and I can't help but rub my thumb on my index finger.

"My name is Lucas James Knight. I am 21. My favorite color is black. My wolf's name is Sorren, which means thunder. I am the King of all werewolves but we have others who are apart of our pack. Lenna and Kendra are werewolf/witch hybrids. They have sworn to protect you, me, and our family till forever. I will never hurt you. I will only protect you, no matter the cost. That's all there really is to known unless you have something else to ask."

We sat in silence for a minute. I can't help but want to be closer to him. My whole being is wanting to be next to Lucas and Kenna isn't helping in the matter.

"C-can I sit w-with y-you?"

I immediately cover my face in my hands. My face flares red at my stupid question.

I feel the sparks on my wrists as he pulls my hands from my face.

"Don't be embarrassed. I thought we had went over this. Don't hide your face from me either."

A blush started to blossom on my face, making me look like a cherry probably. The sparks aren't helping either. I just hang my head.

"I-I. I shouldn't have asked that."

Lucas places his hand under my chin, making me look at his squatting figure. It was weird to see The King basically on his knees.

Our eyes lock and it takes everything in me to not squeal when he picks me up.

"W-what are you doing?"

"Having you sit with me. Just like you asked."

Lucas had sat down in the chair I was previously sitting in. Well I was still sitting in it but... On his lap.

I could feel the sparks dancing on my skin wherever we touched. I couldn't control the sigh that passed through my lips. I also couldn't help snuggling deeper into his chest.

A soft growl vibrated through my body, warming me to the core. Kenna was making her happiness known as she pranced and rolled around inside my head.

Love struck pup...

Excuse you, I am not a pup! You can't say you aren't enjoying this.

Dumb wolf.

Stupid human.

Love you Kenna.

Love you too Audrey.

I hadn't realized I had closed my eyes and started to drift off until I felt Lucas wrap is arms around me tighter and stood up.

He started to walk toward what I assumed was the bed and gently laid me down. Replacing is arms with the covers.

A slight whimper left my mouth from the lack of contact, slowly stirring me back into consciousness.

"It's alright baby. Goodnight. I'll be on the couch if you need me."

With that he softly kissed my forehead and walked away.

He was really going to let me sleep in his bed and take the couch? Maybe he really does care about me and boundaries...

With that thought leaving my mind I slipped into a dreamless sleep.