Hey guys! I would like to thank the following for reviewing the previous chapter: bubbz, Gabbyclark20, and Katie Russel. I sadly didn't reach my goal of ten reviews but I'm still happy about the positive feedback.

But I'd like to ask you guys, as my readers, if you guys would like to see the story from Mary's, Paul's or both point of views. It's a little hard for me to write Paul's because I'm a female, and I don't know what boys think, but I try my best to write from a male's perspective. Please tell me what you think and enjoy the story.

~slytherinangel01~

Alien

Chapter Seven: Regret?

Mary's P.O.V.

I wiped away my tears that fell down my cheeks. What was I thinking! Kissing a guy I barely know, allowing him to see me with no clothes on. What hurt the worst though was the way he just stared at me.

Sadly, and a little horrified, I touched my lips with my fingers. The way he had kissed me made feel something I had never felt before, and now I feel like I'm aching. But aching for what?

How am I going to face him in school after he had seen me that way? Sick knots turned in my stomach at the thought that maybe he would just reject me and act like it never happened. I don't know what to think!

But I knew that I wanted to feel that again….

I turned around and got on my knees, opening the door to peak outside. I closed the door. He wasn't there. I don't know if I felt relieved or if I was sad he was gone.

Paul POV

I pulled away at Emily's voice and stared at Mary. She was breathing heavily and her towel was on the ground. I stood there, afraid to move as she pushed away from e and walked away. Because if I had moved a single step, I wouldn't taken her right there against the wall even if people could hear us.

It hurt though, I felt like as if I just lost something that was so close to my reach. I turned back towards the stairs and ran out of the house. I was shaking still with the need to take her body and claim her. My wolf side called to me, tempting me to return and finish what I started, but I couldn't. Not yet anyways.

I ran into the woods and burst into the wolf. My silver fur shining in the moonlight. Immediately, I was pounded with voices, demanding what was going on.

"Dude you all right?"

"What's wrong? Did you find a bloodsucker!"

"Is Kim okay?"

"Where are you?"

My temper flared and I yelled. "Shut up! Nothing is wrong." I felt them trying to see into my mind and I blocked them immediately. No one will see Mary naked. She was mine.

Sam spoke. "Are you sure everything is alright Paul?"

I rolled my eyes. "Yes."

"Good. Let's call it a night boys. Em's cooking." Happy howls filled the air. Jacob came out from behind me, along with Embry and Seth, and we all raced back to the house. I found my extra clothes I hidden a week ago in a tree. I quickly pulled on my shorts, ignoring the shirt. I walked into the already crowded room. I scanned the faces. Mary wasn't down yet.

I sat down next to the last chair that was on the corner, making sure she would have no choice but to sit there. I needed her near me. She wasn't ready for me to reveal everything to her and claim her, but that won't stop me from taking sips of her before taking all of her.

I heard a creak on the stairway and turned to see her walking down the steps. I held my breath, my body still hard from our meeting in the hallway. She was wearing a white tank top that was covered with pink flower stitches. I swallowed. She was wearing short skirt that was leaving a lot to my imagination. I growled when I heard Embry wolf whistle, sending him a glare that made him turn around and start talking to Kim. Emily, who was sitting next to Sam, gave me a knowing smile. I turned away from her, annoying woman.

Mary just stood there a bit in front of the table. I felt sad seeing that she looked lost and a little bit afraid when she saw that the only chair left was the one at the corner next to me. She sat down. Not looking at me, she grabbed some mashed potatoes and turkey. She was looking around for something, when she spotted it on the other side of me, just out of her reach.

She spoke low, making me have to lean towards her a little to understand her. "Can you please pass me the gravy?"

"Sure." I grabbed the dish and gave it to her. She poured it over her mashed potatoes and turkey. She handed it back to me and I put it back.

Everyone was talking excitedly about the starting term of school. I was eating some of my green beans when Mary did something so unexpected, turning my body to flames. She had reached her hand under the table and rubbed against my member, enflaming it. I held back the groan that tried to get out.

I looked at her. Her face was flushed and eyes were nervous as they looked into mine. She turned back towards her plate; both of her hands were above the table now as she ate a piece of her turkey. I tried to fight the need to touch her, but I couldn't hold it.

I kept one hand above the table, feigning that I was intently interested in more turkey, while the other slipped under the table. I placed my hand on top of her skirt, only the thin material kept me from entering her. She jumped just a bit before she too pretended to be absorbed in her turkey.

I rubbed just a bit, massaging into her. I held back another groan as her hips shakily tried to push up into my hand. I continued down her leg till I reached the end of her skirt. I slowly slipped my hand under her skirt barely touching her skin. She shivered. I reached further under her short skirt, expecting to find her underwear guarding her precious treasure. I was wrong.

My hand grazed tight curls. That was so hot.

I heard her moan lightly as she tried to rub herself against my hand. I pushed my palm into her heated core, trying to get her to calm down before everyone found out what we were doing, but she refused. I didn't want to, but I pulled my out from under her skirt and brought it back onto the table. I could smell her on my hand. I reached for my last piece of turkey before getting out of my seat and telling everyone I was going to head home to catch some sleep.

Before I left, I made sure no one was paying attention as I placed my hand on Mary's shoulder and whispered in her ear. "Tonight."

I could feel her eyes on me, as I walked outside the back door and ran into the forest.

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