I wake up under the willow tree and sit up as Laya hands me a water bottle. Despite the fact that Luke was in a room covered in fire, I could see dry tearstains under his eyes.

"Ashton convinced the principal that Luke was picked up by his mom and that you fell asleep under the willow tree at break so he checked you guys off. Ashton had to forge Luke's mom's signature in the books though before he told the principal," Laya tells me.

I nod and look at Luke who's lying unconscious next to me once more. "Someone needs to clean Luke, he looks like a coal-miner," I say in order to lighten the mood. "I'll do it. I am his protector... a bad protector..." Ashton adds.

"Is he going to wake up?" Lexi asks concerned. I look at her and then back down at Luke pouring the rest of my water on his face, making him jolt awake. "Yes," I answer her as she chuckles along with some of the other's.

I get up and wobble a bit until I get my footing and walk off to my bike. I feel the eyes on me but ignore all of them as Lexi hands me my helmet.

When I get to my bike I put the helmet on carefully because my face feels like I got sunburn. I start my bike and drive home where I find Amy waiting for me at the front door. I park my bike and walk over to Amy.

She gasps when she sees me "Michael said you got burned. He got burned too. He said Luke got mad sad and threw a fit and that he burned him so he got Ashton, but you ended up saving Luke. Michael's inside half his face got burned slightly, but his neck was the worst part," she says and I rush inside and see Michael on the couch with a big bandage over half of his face.

"What happened...? You were there?" I ask as I sit on the coffee table in front of him. He sighs and sit's up straight. "Luke thinks you're his mate and that you rejected him... so he threw a tantrum and burned me, the end," Michael says tiredly.

"What?!" I practically yell. My mom rushes in the living room and rushes to me. She grabs me in a hug as Michael watches. "Honey is it true... Is Luke your soul mate?" she asks worried yet excitedly.

"What?! No! I don't know!" I yell clearly frustrated. I put my face in my hands and cry silently. I don't want a mate! I'll just hurt him! And he'll be crushed once the hunters find me and kill me. I had a plan to survive and try my best not to befriend anyone so they won't get too attached, and now I have a fucking soul mate!

Michael places his hand on my shoulder and then moves it to my back and starts rubbing my back comfortingly. "Honey... I know what you're thinking... and you won't end up like me... I'll make sure of it. I failed being your father's protector, but I won't fail protecting you and neither would Amy or Laya," she tells me.

"Laya's had enough of my shit and I'm pretty sure she's Michael's mate so she'll turn into his protector," I blurt and both my mom and Amy gasp as Michael stiffens.

I look up at a flustered looking Michael "Sorry..." I say and get up and go to my room to take a shower. I get in the shower and start singing (MI CASA- Turn you on)

"Getting to know you girl, getting to know your world
Exploring your every curve learning the lines you serve
Can you let me into your space,
I promise that I won't touch I won't taste for now now
Respecting your every move choosing what not to do
'Cause I know your real worth girl and truly value you
Ohhh

I just wanna turn you on girl, said I just wanna turn you on
I just wanna turn you on girl
I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna turn you on
Ohhhhhh

I just wanna turn you on
(I just wanna turn you on baby)
I just wanna turn you on
(I just wanna turn you on baby)

My interest is only you and everything you do
I wanna give it shot and see what we could do
Stretch out your trust and let me in
Lemme prove to you baby,
That a real man still exists

(I wanna turn you on)

Now
What makes your tic tok?
What make you fall in love?
What makes you wake up?

I wanna know how turn you on

What makes you laugh aloud?
What do you look for?
What do you not like?

I wanna know, ohh

I just wanna turn you on
(I just wanna turn you on baby)
I just wanna turn you on
(I just wanna turn you on baby) [x2]

I, I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna turn you on
I, I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna turn you on"

I sing and get out of the shower after washing myself and rinsing off while singing. I truly hate my voice, it makes me feel ashamed and I feel like screaming when I record myself to see if I got better. My voice makes me want to cry. I hate it when someone listens to me sing or hears me because I freak out almost as much as I did today with the whole Luke incident.

Why did I tackle him again...? Oh yeah! I didn't want him to look through my sketchpad... my sketchpad... MY SKETCHPAD!!! Either he has it or it's still at school. Shit! I should go check. I didn't see it on the grass earlier. Maybe I took it without knowing. Yeah that's it! Please be it....

I run out of the bathroom and towards my bag as I scramble through it to find my sketchpad. Look at me... I look like a stupid girl searching for something in only a short-ass towel. When I don't find my book I rub my face and growl in frustration.

When I turn around I see a dazed looking Luke in my room, on my bed, holding my book. This is way too much embarrassment for one fucking day. I hold onto my towel tightly as he just gawks at all my hideous glory.

"Shit! Luke, get out!" I shriek, but not loud enough for someone to hear downstairs. I don't want more people coming in my room!

He seems as if he's in some kind of trance as he get up and walks closer to me. Shit! No! AWAY! Go Away! Ahhh!!! This is terrible!

His eyes turn into his dragon's crystal blue glowing colour and he practically lifts me off the floor and onto the dresser where my bag currently was as he breathes into my neck making my stomach do flips and my hormones go haywire.

He nuzzles his nose into the crook of my neck and moves up to my jaw. He nibbles my neck and kisses my cheek... Flood gates... opening... fuck.

His lips slowly make it to my mouth and just as our lips meet sparks fly and I feel heat everywhere as I snake my arms around his neck. Our lips move in perfect motion and the fireflies in my stomach are swarming all over my body.

His hands rake all over my towel covered body as he pulls me closer to his own. He growls as I moan into his mouth, surprizing me because I never knew I could make such desperate noises.

I want to listen to my brain and push him off of me and demand he get out of my room immediately, but my heart is saying to love him and care for him... to give him a chance and my body... My body is telling me to fuck him where my heart says to make love to him, but both of those thing make me want to die because I am defiantly not ready, plus I don't even know him!

I open my eyes slightly and notice our bodies glowing blue and immediately know... that I'm fucked... Someone save me...?

I pull away and place my forehead agenised his chest breathing heavily. "How...long... were you ...in my room?" I ask panting, not looking up at him. "You just started.... the shower when.... I got in..." he answers panting as well.

"You have a magnificent voice..." he adds. I blush and burry my face deeper in his chest "Stop taunting me... my voice is terrible and we won't ever speak of it again," I demand as I slide off of the dresser and walk into my closet still holding onto my towel tightly.

I put on my black Lingerie and make a mental note to buy comfy underwear when Laya's not aware. I then put on some comfy baggy pants and a crop top that says (EFF OFF)

I WALK OUT AND FIND Luke on my bed looking through my sketchpad. "No!" I shriek and jump on him straddling his waist and trying to get the book from his grasp, but he finds it as a game and shoves it underneath him.

I try to dig it out from under him "Wow! That's not a book, but I don't mind your enthusiasm," he grins and I blush furiously and fall flat on his chest in defeat. He lifts his arms and places his hands on my butt and lifting my upward, squeezing butt in the process, making my body jolt up and forward.

He seemed to have liked that motion a little too much because I can now feel his arousal grow from underneath me. My eyes are huge by now. He takes a deep breath and growls "Don't... do... that..." He groans. For some season it amuses and pleases me by seeing his reaction.

I quickly grab my book from under him and lift it in the air when he tries to grab it back. He smirks and places his hands on my bare sides and move them up slowly making me nervous as his hands go underneath my crop top and towards my breasts... Sweet baby Jesus!

I drop the book in shock and he grabs it once more. GOD DAMMIT! He grins at my reaction and at the fact that he got the book back. It's time for the big guns.

I place my cold hands under his shirt at move them upwards slowly. I can feel goose bumps forming on his skin and hear his heartbeat quicken.

My hands are starting to become warm and he hasn't cracked so I'll have to play dirty then. My left hand goes higher as my right hand goes lower and I hear his heartbeat quicken even more when I reach his pants and unbutton it.

His eyes almost pop out of his skull when my hand goes under his pants and cups his member over his underwear "Give... me... my... book..." I demand is what I hope is a sexy voice. He doesn't move so my hand starts rubbing him and he gasps a broken gasp "If you don't you'll go home with blue balls," I threaten and he hands me the book.

I take it with the hand that was around him and get off him "Good luck with that..." I say wickedly and walk out of my room smugly. I am evil...

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AN: Sorry if the "Mature scene sucked, because I suck at writing them, since I usually skip them... Sorry... Please comment and VOTE, but mostly comment on what you think... please...? I really need to know if it sucks or not.