A/N: So I made a mistake... I put Isaac in Tara's house when he was suppose to be in the motel so would you all do me a favour and just ignore the issue with that xD

Anyway... Sort of M-rating Warning in this chapter. It really isn't that bad but just to be on the safe side you know.

Read away!

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I heard a noice, I sat up in my bed and looked suspiciously around. I stood up and looked back at the watch. It was still night. What was going on? Was someone in the house? I heard the noice again and realized that it came from the window. Slowly I walked over to it and reached the curtins. Quickly I drew the curtins appart and exposed the moonlight. I looked through the window but saw nothing. Suddenly a face popped forward and I let out a scream because of the surprise. I recognised the face as Aiden's so I stopped screaming and glared at him.

"What are you doing here?", I asked.

"Look, I know that you'd probably rather die then see me right now but please just let me talk", Aiden said through the window.

I looked hesitantely at him but slowly opened the window and took a step back. Aiden did a somersault through the window and landed just before me. I held my breath, not wanting to smell his wonderful scent.

"So. What did you want to say?", I said trying to act cool.

"Come on", he said and took my hand. He led me to the bed where we sat down.

"Look, I'm sorry. It's just... I've never felt something like this for anyone before and I was just so surprised when I found myself caring for you. I couldn't believe it", he said.

"Felt something like what?", I said, wanting it more clear.

"Something like love", he said and looked deep into my eyes.

"Are you joking? I mean... Are you playing me now?", I asked as I felt my eyes starting to tear by the thought.

"Of course not but Tara... It can never happen. You know that as well as I do. I won't betray my brother and pack. They come first."

"I know..."

"But I wanted to tell you something. My brother called. Your friends... They saved my brother from dying. And I can't tell you how thankful I am", he said and I looked at him confused.

"I have no idea what you're talking about", I said honestly and he smiled.

"I know. But they will tell you once they get home", he said and got up

"Wait! Where are you going?", I said almost panicing.

"Do you want me to stay?", he asked surprised.

"You just told me you felt something like love for me and you just get up and leave?", I said.

"Well, I thought you wouldn't want to talk about it", he said.

"Of course I want to talk about it. Don't you know how long I've wanted to hear that?", I asked.

"I think I have an idea", he said and smiled. "But Tara, again, It can't happen. From the moment I leave this room it has to be forgotten", he said and walked up to the bed where I was sitting again.

"Then don't leave this room", I suggested weakly as I looked up at him, vulnerable.

"If I could, I would stay here forever", he said and put a hand on my cheek. I stood up, making our faces only stay inches appart.

"Then at least stay the night", I said.

I had a hard time believing I was saying it but if my chance was now or never, I pick now.

He looked deep into my eyes, I felt a rush through my body as we closed the distance. Our lips touched and neither of us wanted them to part. He lifted me up while still kissing me and I put my legs around his waist. He reached down for the bed, trapping me between him and the bed. Not that I minded, I really didn't.

He pulled my pyamas shirt over my head and continued kissing me, he began kissing down my neck, going further and further down my body. He reached my pyamas shorts and he pulled them off just as easy as with the shirt. He kissed his way back up, over my stomach, to my neck all the way to my mouth. After kissing for a while I broke the kiss and he looked at me questioning.

"Your turn", I said and grabbed his shirt, beginning to pull it over his head. He helped of course because I had a much harder time than he had with me. He flipped us around, making me sit on his hips. I reach down, pretending to kiss his lips but in the last second I turned to his neck, kissing it gently and continued down to his jeans just as he had done with me. I pulled his pants off but instead of kissing myself up I sat down just on top of his private parts. I started rubbing back and forth on top of him. He put his hands on my hips and looked at me wildly. Obviously he couldn't take it because he flipped us around making him become on top. He smiled down at me and I returned it.

I woke up the next morning, yawning. I looked next to me and saw Aiden very much asleep. I widened my eyes when I remembered the whole thing last night. I sat up in the bed just starring on the wall. I had actually done it. I was no longer a virgin. How did I feel about this? Did I regrett it?

"God morning, sexy", I heard Aiden's voice say. I turned to him, still sort of in trance.

"Hey", was all I managed to get out.

"How are you? Do you regrett anything?", he said as he dragged me, still sitting up closer to him. He kissed my back, waiting for the answer.

"Um... No... I just... Can't really believe what happened", I answered. I can't believe I slept with Aiden...

"Hey", he said waking me up from the trance, he forced me to look at him. He guided me down to a lying position. I had my head on his chest and one of my arms was across him and the other under his neck. "Do you regrett it?", he asked again.

"No", I said simply. "Last night was probably the best night of my life... I just wish this could last longer", I said sadly. I felt the tears starting to burn so I sat up and put my legs on the floor, not wanting him so see me sad.

He sat up and put an arm around my waist and kissed my shoulder.

"You know... I never had sex with Lydia...", Aiden said looking at me.

"Really..? What happens now. With me and you..? You and her..?", I asked.

"I have no idea, but you know what I said yesterday... This, you and me, it can't be", he said and he actually sounded really upset about it.

"I know...", I said, equally upset.

I stood up and was about to walk down to the kitchen.

"Where are you going?", he asked.

"Kitchen, we need breakfast", I said but as soon as I took a step I stopped.

"Are you okay?", he asked, immeadiatly standing next to me.

"Um... It's nothing", I said, blushing, too embarressed to say anything about the pain in between my legs.

"Are you sore?", he asked as if he could read my mind. I blushed even more and refused to look at him.

"It happens when you have sex for the first time", he explained.

"How do you know it was my first time?", I argued. He chuckled and kissed my neck.

"You forget I know you", he said as he pulled me closer to him. I had my back to his chest. He made sure that there was no air in between us. We stood like that for a while, just enjoying the moment. Suddenly he lifted me up and I gasped of the surprise.

"If you can't walk I'll just have to carry you down", he said after my questioning face.

After we ate breakfast he carried me upstairs again and sat me down on the bed. He stood up in front of me again and bent down and kissed me softly, it lasted for minutes. He broke the kiss even though both of us really didn't want to let go.

"I have to get back", he said.

"So this is the end?", I asked, feeling the tears coming again.

"Don't cry. You'll be better off without me", he said.

He kissed me one last time before leaving.