I woke a while later and he was gone but my hand still felt warm. I sat up rubbed my eyes yawning stretching. When he walked back in carrying in a tray.

"Hey there thought you left almost disappointed." I joked. He chuckled handing me a cup.

"Your probably the only person who actually enjoys my company." He teased. As I sipped the cup, it was warm tea and honey my favorite.

"Highly doubt that I just met you and I think your great company." I replied, snuggling up to him he smiled and kissed my cheek.

"Your so sweet my little princess. You know I'm not going to want to give you up to anyone." He exclaimed.

"Huh?" I said, tilted my head slightly. When I noticed my father's saw father's journal he keeps on me that he writes in every night wide open on the night stand.

I smiled realizing that he had been reading it.

"Because I want claim you no one's ever fascinated me as much as you do. Nor have I met anyone as sweet as you. You know your father thinks the world of you." He answered.

"Really well I have no objections but you'll have to win my old man over." I smirked kissing his cheek. He grinned cupping my face.

"You got your self a deal my beautiful butterfly." He replied, teasingly. I snuggled up against his chest. He petted my head affectionately.

"I hope more people were like you raised with love. Your so kind that's a very rear trait now days." He said, softly laing beside me and pulling me into his chest. Petting my head affectionately and kissing it.

"Says the guy how looks like a big biker dude how actually as soft as a kitten." I teased he laughed wrapping his free arm around my waist and pulling me close buring his face in my shoulder.

"Biker dude that's close but no cigar pumpkin." He laughed.

"Would you be okay will having a partner who's actually Chaos a gang leader? But my real names Blake." He asked hesitantly. I pulled his head and shook my head.

"Now you listen to me okay. Just because of that little detail you think I'm just going to deny you. I'm not that type of person you are who you are and that's want makes you special." I replied and hugged him.

"Man what did I do to deserve you. Your honestly way to good for me." He said wrapping his other arm around me.

"You know we know weird thought but we're like a backwards Cinderella story." I said, he then starts laughing hysterically.

"That's is a weird thought but we are if you really think about it. You like the princess and I'm like the servant except I'm a gangster." He chuckled. I laughed.

"Exactly." I chuckled kissing the tip of his nose.

"You are beyond adorable." He replied, looking into my eyes when I noticed his eyes were bright gold. Meaning he was a wolf man. Before they made cyborgs they mutated human DNA and mixed it with others creatures to make hybrids which led to the making of cyborgs. Even though the practice has been exterminated years ago the hybrids kept multiplying.

"Your not human?" We both blurted at the same time.

"Well ya mines obvious you can pretty much tell from my hair yours you can only tell yours by your eyes." I blurted.

"I thought you dyed it a lot of girls are into that sort of thing." He exclaimed.

"No it my natural hair color." I chuckled.

"Really well I like it it's unique." He said lifting up the ends of my hair and kissing them I smiled it was a very sweet gesture.

"Blake!" I heard a girl yell angrily.

"Okay baby stay here I'll come by and get you tomorrow I want to take you some place special." He whispered in my ear.

"Okay handsome it's a date." I teased when he blushed bashfully and kissed my head. I blushed when he darted out the door. I grabbed a pillow and screamed in it rolling on my back happily.

"He's so cute." I muttered to myself giggling touching my head where he kissed it. I laid the pillow beside me and closed my eyes falling asleep.