MAJOR LEMON, YA'LL!

I wake up when it's still dark. My neck has healed halfway and gauze and bandage has been wrapped around to stanch the blood. His arms are still tight around me, snoring. I silently pull out of his hold and tiptoe over to Cora. She faces me, awake too. Knowingly, she lifts the covers and I slide in beside her. It gives me a memory.

Thunder shook the house. My mother was gone with Talia and Jared, leaving Peter in charge of us. I ran from my room into Cora and Lindsey's.

"Cora? Are you awake?" I whispered.

"Yeah," she replied.

"I'm scared," I was clutching my teddybear. She lifted the covers, and I could see the outline of Lindsey behind her. Cora was our rock back then.

"Remember that thunderstorm before the fire?" I ask in a whisper

"Yes. Do you know how warm it got crammed between you and Lindsey? Damn!" We both snicker and I rest my head on her shoulder.

"So...are you back with my brother?"

"No. We slept in a bed together. It doesn't mean anything."

"Bullshit! I heard you say you love him."

"That doesn't mean shit, Cora. I loved him before he fucked that psychotic bitch, and I still do. So what?!"

"So, you know you can't be happy with Isaac! And if he's such a good boyfriend, where is he?"

I don't answer, just stand up and slide my shoes on.

"Oh, Scarlet, what the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Finding my boyfriend,"

"With a magically slit throat?!"

"Yeah. I need to make sure she didn't hurt him."

"Use the phone like a goddamn normal person."

"No. I love him and I want to see him."

"That's really selfish and slutty, you know. Having them both."

"And what is Derek doing with me and her? The exact same damn thing." And I sneak out, down the hall until I'm outside. I follow Isaac's scent to my sister's bedroom and stop short. Oh. My. Fucking. Gods.

Isaac is making out with my sister on her bed.

Being my irrational and emotional self, I throw a rock through the glass. I meet her brown eyes before I stomp off, shaking my head.

"Scar, wait! Please?!"

"Go fuck yourself! Better yet, get it over with already and fuck Isaac!" I snarl over my shoulder, "Nice to know what you do with your sister's boyfriend while she's in the hospital, Ali."

"What? Hospital? Oh My God."

"The Darach attacked me tonight. It's Jennifer Blake, Allison. Now please just go away. I don't want to talk to you, or Isaac, for a long time." And she stops as I continue until I reach the high school, sneaking into the training room.

My fists meet the punching bag roughly as images swirl through my head on a loop. Jennifer in bed with Derek. Boyd. Erica. Allison and Isaac. Lydia's screaming.

I let out a scream as I send my fist through the bag.

"Looks like you need something more heavy duty to fight." Aiden says from the doorway.

"Yeah, you could say that." I urge him forward. He shrugs off his jacket and shirt, facing me. I strip into my bra and stripping my jeans for spandex. Using the element of surprise, I swing my foot to kick him and he catches my ankle. The Alpha smirks and I kick between the legs. His brown eyes widen when I pin him to the floor and slam my fist into his nose.

He flips us and springs to his feet. Aiden gets in a sucker-punch, and I feel blood—taste it in my mouth. My palm meets his solar plexus, then. We're using human movements, as not to damage each-other permanently.

"Time-out!" He grunts, doubled over. I've knocked the wind out of him.

"You okay?" I set a hand on his shoulder.

"Yeah. Impressed. You're so strong...And incredibly gorgeous." He adds.

"Thank you," I murmur, wondering why I've let my guard down around him. I have no-one else I'll fully trust. No wolf, at least.

"Look, I just wanted to let you know that both those guys are complete assholes for cheating on you. What I did...it was worse...but, I wish I hadn't. I regret it, and I never regretted doing it to the other girls until you," he admits, "Ethan started telling me things about you and I started liking you...and truthfully, that scares the hell out of me."

My breathing stops at his words.

"You...like me?"

"Yes."

"Take away my memories of the rape. Aiden, I want to be able to know you as a person. Get rid of mine and I'll get rid of yours." I turn to face him. His eyes widen, but he lines up his claws and removes the thought. I set my palm on his shoulder, feeling his soft skin before I erase his.

(3rd)

The tension eases up when the crime is gone. Aiden finds himself unable to stop staring at her. This beautiful, powerful girl that has stolen his breath. Why would she let him in? He was cruel, and destroyed her Pack. But, she was slowly leaning in at the same curious pace.

She'd never had sex with someone she didn't love. It was always, always making love for her. She wondered if Aiden was rough, no matter how wrong it was.

"Go ahead," she murmured.

"What?"

"I know you want to fuck me right now...Don't you? I'm not going to say no. It's up to y-" his mouth crashed onto hers. All rough and anger from his past. She didn't want gentle, he could tell from the way she bit his lip until she drew blood. Ever hear of hate sex?

The thought of sleeping with the enemy made her so much more turned on. She stood up and backed into the room.

"Get your ass over here, Aiden." She demanded. He smirked, arms wrapping around the small of her back and she hooked her legs around his waist. They kissed again, all teeth and tongue and heat. Her hips rolled forcefully into his, wet.

"This turn you on, Scarlet?" He jokes, licking a trail down the valley of her breasts.

"You can smell it, you know the answer," she left bite marks down his neck. He pressed his hand against her, teasing her. She moaned and ground against his palm.

She unbuttoned his jeans, letting them drop to the floor. He stripped his boxers as his fingers found the waistband to her panties and spandex shorts. Noting her jeans, he ripped them off.

"You cocky little shit!" She growled. Until his mouth smothered hers again. His tongue dominated hers, hands all over her at once—working her body in ways her two exes haven't.

She took the condom from his fingers and ripped it open with her teeth, rolling it on him herself. Aiden groaned as Scarlet's teeth dragged across his chest.

He shoved her fully against the wall, slamming into her. Her claws dug into his shoulders. Bloody. He thrusted fast and hard and the wall was scratching her back raw. This was what felt different. Only pain and pleasure. No emotions.

She was meeting his thrusts, growling and moaning. He was grunting and growling the same way.

"Aiden, I'm so close," she panted. He leaned in and sucked on the sensitive spot behind her ear.

"Oh, God, Aiden!" She moaned. He growled in pleasure at the sound.

"Scar." He groaned. She fell apart.

"AIDEN!"

He came right after, dropping to the mat and panting with her in his lap.

"Revenge. Sex. So. Hot." She managed, pecking his lips.

"When can I see you again?"

"I'll let you know," she growled as she got dressed.

(Scar)

I lean in and kiss him, sweeping my tongue across his heatedly before I go.

I throw my hair into a ponytail, eyeing the claw marks on my hips as I sneak back into my hospital room. They're all awake. Everyone, milling around and worrying. All that stops when I come in. Can they smell Aiden?

"Isaac and I broke up," I tell them, slamming my bathroom door shut. I look like I've been working out instead of having hot, werewolf, revenge sex at school.

And then I see Jennifer kissing Derek and hit my breaking point.

"Jackson, Lissa, Ever, Kristina, Scott is your Alpha now. That's an order. I'm fed up with this shit." I glare at Derek before I let out the most painful thing I can say to him, "You're having her, and I'm screwing Aiden. I guess that makes us even."

A/N: Guys, no flames. She's not going to be in a boyfriend/girlfriend relationship with Aiden! It had to happen, for future story plot I have mapped out in my head. Don't hate! Let me know what your reactions are; REVIEW! Reviews are my crack, seriously.