A/N: Sorry I haven't been around to post, been busy with the holidays. In honor of them here is a new chapter, please read and review! I hope you enjoy it!
Embry's POV:
When I heard her cry for me to stop. My eyes shot open, and my arms dropped from her perfect body. I stepped back and couldn't believe what I had just done. As she scrambled to get into her car I wanted to say "I'm sorry" over and over but when I opened my mouth, nothing came out. I could see her crying, I had hurt Kim.
I jogged back to my truck and got in. Slamming the door shut as I quickly turned my truck around. Completely forgetting about where I was heading. I hit my steering wheel and growled low "Fuck!"
My foot was fully down on the peddle, any further and my foot would have gone through the floor of my truck. I pulled up to an empty parking lot and parked near the tree line. Another growl left my lips from deep down in my chest and I rushed to get out of my truck. Once in the woods I phased and let out a loud painful howl.
"Bro, what's wrong?" Of course, Seth was on patrols tonight.
"I fucked up man, bad."
"What happened?"
I shut my eyes and laid down, with a high pitched whine I let the scene run through my mind once again. This way Seth could see it and I didn't have to physically tell him.
"Dude! Kimberly?!"
"You know her?"
"She's Faith's Best friend. You kissed her?!"
I winced and whined again.
"Fuck man, I don't know what to do. No doubt she will tell Faith. Maybe if you could just tell her about the imprint. You know once you have found your imprint it is up to you to tell them and be who or what ever they want you to be."
"I know, oh smart one, but how am I supposed to tell her. She probably thinks I'm some jerk who was about to rape her. When clearly I wasn't I just couldn't.. I couldn't control myself. She's just so…beautiful."
"Yeah man, no doubt you fucked up."
"Thanks" I rolled my eyes and covered my eyes with my paw. Letting a low growl escape.
"Hey what if Faith could maybe get her to meet her somewhere but rather her going, you show up."
"She would run away."
"Not if it's in the morning or in a public place. C'mon man you can't give up."
"I'm not giving up. I just don't know what to do, I want her."
"Just trust me okay? Cover me for a few and I'll work something out with Faith."
"Alright man, hurry up. I'm not even supposed to be on patrol. Don't take forever. I mean it."
"Alright, alright. Bossy."
And with that. I was alone with my thoughts. The scene played over and over in my mind, I hated myself for not being able to control myself. But she was so beautiful and I had imprinted. I wasn't in control, she has me. I am hers, but if she doesn't want me. I will do as she asks. I just hoped I could get another chance to make up for my awful first impression.