OKAY! I know, I know... I've been gone for a while . I'm sorry!! I do have a chapter for you though, Lol. I'm I've started the first paragraph to the next chapter after this one. ^.^ I don't know how often I'll be updating, but I'll definitely be doing it.

Well Well.. Lets get started.

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"What the hell was that!?" Nakera shouted with that full force of her voice, "And what the FUCK is with the blood? Is it your's? Are you okay!?" Her voice had changed from being filled with rage to worrying about his health. She paced around the room while raking her hands, over and over and over, through her hair that kept falling back into her face.

Rafe watched her and felt himself pushing against the pillow in both directions now. He didn't know why, but he found it sexy that she was still sane enough from the little experience and that even though she'd just seen him as a wolf with blood on his muzzle, she could still yell at him fearlessly. "Just stop." Rafe ordered, trying to get her to stop rambling so he could explain a few things.

Wrong choice of words.

"Stop? Stop. STOP!? You want me to stop and relax? Don't you? How would you like me to relax... Two minutes ago you were a blood-covered wolf. Now, you're a blood-covered human! And you want me to stop!?" She failed her arms as she spoke incredulously.

"NAKERA!" Rafe shouted out of frustration and crossed the room towards her. He felt himself get harder as she didn't back down from him. "Let me take a shower, please, and I'll explain it all."

Nakera shot flaming daggers at him out of her stone cold glare. She took a deep breath... "I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU!" She looked down at the pillow over his genital area. "There better not be blood on that... and you better intend to wash it."

"Yes, yes. Can I use the shower?" Tafe shifted uneasily. The blood was starting to dry and itch on his skin.

Nakera didn't answer at first. She looked at him intently, her thoughts racing. "Yeah.. Go ahead." She spoke without the least bit of interest in her voice. She acted like he'd asked her on a normal sat on the bed as he left to go down the hall. Once the sound of the shutting door and running water came she laid back. "Oh. My. God." She said in an incredulous tone. Nakera started to take deep breaths to slow down her racing mind and heart.

By the time Rafe had come out of the shower, after he'd scrubbed himself raw to get rid of the blood, he went back to the bed room. Nakera had fallen asleep on the bed. He stood there naked, in the middle of her doorway in complete surprise. He'd expected to get even more hell once he returned back here. Since he didn't have any clothes here, he was stuck naked for a little while. He sighed contently and moved to the bed. He was happy since he wasn't in the mood for her to flip out again.

Rafe took a deep breath and pulled the covers back, sliding slowly into the bed, trying not to wake her up. He wasn't ready to explain yet either. But it was either that, or leave. And he surely wasn't going to leave her now. He'd just met her and was happy for the first time. He raked his fingers through his hair and slowly made himself comfortable. He sighed gently and knew why he wasn't entirely comfy, but he was also scared.

Nakera moved and Rafe instantly tightened every muscle in his body. He didn't want to be attacked, not now. He was relaxed after a kill and a shower. He relaxed when he saw that she was still asleep, and by the look of it soundly. Rafe took a chance anyway, and pulled Nakera closer to him in the bed, and wraped his arms around her body. He waited to be beat.

Nothing.

He let out a breath of relief, and then looked down at the dark brown hair. He kissed the top of her head and savored her odd, luscious scent of roses and cream. "Night," he whispered gently, planning to sleep and be able to deal with her tomorrow, in a much less hostile mood.

Nik moaned gently to his words, not as asleep as he thought. Once last look around her room, seeing all the vampire and werewolf paraphernalia and thinking of her dark style gave him some comfort and hope. "Rafe..." Nakera whispered gently and nuzzled into his previously bloody chest.

He smiled and took one last deep whiff of her delicious smell.

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Lol. I hoped you liked this one. I had a bit of fun writing it.

I wont be able to keep doing what I use to at the bottom of my chapters. There are getting to be quite a few people that have added and read this story. I regret to say, I have some form of life, how ever lame it may be.... being that it just includes mass amounts of homework... Ugh...Sorry.