HI WELCOME TO CHAPTER FOURTEEN. THIS CHAPTER IS MORE OF A FILLER CHAPTER AND IT WOULDN'T BE AN ISSUE IF YOU SKIP OVER IT

WARNING, LEMONS AHEAD.

Wyatt's POV (A FEW MOMENTS PREVIOUS)

It's over. I've ruined everything.

My head was spinning, knees shaking as I stood in the shadowed hallway. I'd been standing here all day, since she left.

Kat was gone, and she was never coming back. I'd fucked up and there was no way to fix it. My heart tightened painfully and I couldn't bare to stand here anymore.

Blood. I need blood. Blood and booze.

I pulled open the door, ready to drown my sorrows in alcohol and sink my fangs into something but I couldn't. Her hands were at her sides, clenching and unclenching. Her full lips contorted in a troubled frown., eyes staring at her feet.

Kat!

Relief flooded through me, she'd come back. I pull her inside, covering her mouth with my own. God it felt so good to have her lips on mine again. I was feeling such intense happiness that I hadn't even noticed that she didn't kiss me back. Well...until she pushed me away.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! I'm not some fucking toy you can play with whenever you want!" She screamed. I could see her body flattening itself to the door, as if to get away from me. No. No! NO! This was wrong! All wrong! She'd come back, she loved me. My insides were aching, burning to touch her. I stepped closer, ready to feel her against me once again.

"I never thought that. I've never thought that about you Kat."

She evaded me, fearfully skittering to the other side of the wall.

"You don't have to lie to me Wyatt." She sobbed. "I-I know that I'm just a kid, and of course you never took me seriously. I just came to get my phone, but I guess I'll just have to get a new one, because I can't be here."

I couldn't believe my ears. I was to shocked to say anything, even when she scurried passed me and opened the door. But four words forced me to move.

"This is goodbye Wyatt."

My already dead heart stopped. She was leaving. She was leaving me.

"No."

I grabbed her waist, yanking her back into the apartment.

"I'm not letting you go."

No way.

Kat's POV;

Wyatt threw me to the bed, straddling himself on top of me. My eyes dart to his, heartbeat hammering in my chest. His usual jade irises were dark with an emotion that i couldn't place. And for probably the first time in my life, I was truly terrified. His hands slid down my waist, pulling on the hem of my jeans.

"Wyatt! W-wyatt stop! PLEASE!" I beg, struggling to brake free. Why was he doing this? Did you he just want to get back at me? He pauses for a moment to look at my face. "I've never seen you as anything else but a woman. I wouldn't make love to you like I do if I did." He says, pressing his forehead to my own. "Please Katherine Hueler, I beg you...don't ever leave me again." Tears roll down my cheeks."Wyatt..." His soft lips kiss my face, trailing kisses down my temples, forehead and jaw. "Please. Please." He pleads, kissing the base of my throat.

I throw my arms around him, pushing my lips to his. Snaking his arms around me he pushes me deeper into the waterbed. Before I know it his tongue penetrates my mouth, exploring its every crevice. I moan against his mouth, digging my nails into his scalp. Only Wyatt could make me feel this way with just a kiss.

"You are a woman Kat." He says against my lips, and I can't help but sniffle. It was hard to believe, Wyatt seeing me as anything but a child. When my teachers, family, hell even my ex boyfriend thought I was nothing but a little kid. "Every part of your body is the body of a woman." He insists, pulling me closer. "Your mouth," He strokes my lips with his rough fingers, pulling his mouth down to graze his tongue across them. "Your eyes," He states, placing butterfly kisses on both eyelids. "Your breasts." He breaths, cupping one of the mounds. "Even down there."

His other hand grazes between my legs and I cant hold back a shiver of pleasure as he touches me.

"Wye...!" I gasp. He pulls down my jeans, somehow taking off his own shirt in the process. I feel his teeth graze my thigh and I shudder.

My heart skips a beat as he tugs at my hoodie. "Mind taking this off. It smells like wet dog." He murmurs, taking the time to leave a trail of love bites along my inner thigh.

"It's Parker's." I tell him, ripping of the hoodie and my shirt along with it. He pauses just below my hips, eyes glaring daggers at the now discarded jacket. "You're wearing another mans clothes?" He growls, eyes flashing jealously. I can't suppress my giggles as he stares down the jacket like he's trying to set it on fire with his mind.

"Yeah. My brothers." I sigh, bringing his attention back to me. He eyes me suspiciously, eyebrows knitting together in a scowl. "I would've given you a damn hoodie..." He mumbles stubbornly. I laugh again, giving him a quick kiss. "Promise?"

His eyes glimmer mischievously. "Promise."

He then goes back to attacking my neck, sucking and biting the soft skin. My hands feel every part of him, his muscular chest solid on my finger tips. I travel down his chest to his torso, playing with the waist of his pants. My hand slides into the jeans, grasping his hard member. He sucks in a breath, as I start stroking. He moves his hands down between my legs, pushing my panties aside to feel inside me. He starts pumping his fingers and I can't hold back the guttural moan that rips through my throat.

"Wyatt! I-I'm going to-" He cuts me off, smashing his lips to mine. His finger slides out, replaced by something much larger. "Oh God! Wyatt!"

I anticipate his entrance, and when he thrusts inside me I can't suppress my cries of pleasure.

"...Fuck..." Wyatt groans. "You're so tight." He whispers as he starts moving. I squeak in surprise as he lifts me up above him. I feel him push and pull as a sheen of sweat soaks us both. His mouth moves down to my breasts, pushing the bra down and exposing my perked nipples. He eyes them hungrily as he bends his head to suck on one of the tender buds. I moan in pleasure, nails scratching his back.

"Wyatt! C-Coming!" I screech, feeling my insides grow hot as I tighten around him.

He grunts, pulling me into a tight embrace as we lose ourselves in ecstasy.

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