~Jess's POV~

When my eyes open, the first thing I realise is that it is broad daylight. The next thing was that I was definitely not in my own house. Turning my head to the side, my gaze lands on Matt. That's when I remember that I had come round here in hysterics last night.

He was still sleeping peacefully and I didn't want to disturb him, nor did I particularly want to get up yet.

His arms were still around me that was something I didn't want to change. Carefully, I roll onto my side and snuggle into his solid bare chest.

I don't know how long when I had been lay there when I felt him stir. I looked up to see his still sleepy eyes looking at me.

"Morning, Princess." He grumbles. Princess? I smile at the name.

"Good morning. " I say back. When I remember that it's Saturday, I smile. I'm with someone that makes me feel safe and protected, I don't have to go to school and I am away from my parents.

I stand up then turn to Matt who is still lay there. "Can I use your shower? " I ask and he nods. "It's at the end of the hall, help yourself to anything you need. "

When I get out the shower, one of Matt's clean pajama shirts is on the bed and some of his pajama bottoms. He's a lot bigger than me so I have to tie the bottoms tight and roll them up a little. But it feels good to be in his clothes.

Walking downstairs, I smell bacon. My absolute favourite! He turns round with two plates of bacon sandwiches. His eyes rake up and down my slim frame appreciatively, causing a blush to spread over my cheeks. Matt clears his throat and puts the plate on the table for me. "Thanks." I say before tucking in.

When we're done eating, I lean back in my chair. "Matt, can I ask you something? " His bright eyes meet my dark ones. This guy is gorgeous and I can feel myself falling for him quickly. "What made you protect me from my father? Most people would send me on my way. "

He clears his throat then looks up at me. After a moment of what looked like consideration, Matt speaks.

"Jess, I'm going to tell you something. Please don't freak out on me. And what ever I say, promise me this is not the last time you will talk to me. "

My eyebrows furrow. "I promise." What could it possibly be?

Matt sits up straight. "Jess, I'm a werewolf and you're my mate. "