I woke up the next morning with a hang over. The silver bracelet felt like a weight on my arm at my realisation last night. It was like Quil could read my mind. It was freaky and disturbing that a bracelet he got me 3 years ago hand the title of my Favourite songs title on it!I wondered if he knew what was going to happen in my future. No. That was impossible, really? Really? Been able to tell the future? Impossible.
A voice in my mind kept wispering, it was like a sierens call to me. Quil... Quil... Quil...
I picked up my phone to see I had a text from him. Damn it.
Claire, listen, when
get this message I
will be on the beach
waiting for you. You
deserve an explination
I'm sorry. Quil. X
I stared at the phone then groaned. He wanted me to go to the beach, to get an explanation, hung over. Great. It looked like I needed to get a life then. I got up out of bed and brushed through my dark brown hair. My cheek bones stood prominant on my face. God your getting skinny girl! I thought to my reflection. I put on a full face of make up and picked out a pair of shorts with a white vest top. My hair screwed back in an untidy pony tail I walked off out of the door taking an apple from the fruit bowl on the way out.
Quil's PoV:
She was walking up the beach looking absolutly beautiful. I wanted to grab her and kiss her on the lips, but she had a boyfriend. She walked up to me awkwardly and looked a bit skitish.
"Quil." She nodded and greated me.
"Claire, Lister, I'm sorry for causing you-" She cut me off. The sneeky bitch.
"Quil, enough with the bull shit. I know what you feel for me because I feel the same way but right now Quil i have other prorities and I have a boyfriend." She said to me. She could be frustrating sometimes.
"I love you, Claire." I said, I sounded so weak and moany.
"Quil... Stop it. It can't be like this... It just can't."
"Why not?" I took her hand and placed it on my warm chest, "This is real Claire, It can be like this and you know it," I removed her hand and traced circles on her upturned palm. She moaned a little, quiet enough that a human wouldn't catch it, now quiet enough a wolf wouldn't catch it.
Her eyes diverted to my big, muscular arms as I wrapped them around her. She didn't even flinch at my strenth as I held her waist, I ducked forward and met her lips. They were soft and cool against my hot skin. She pushed herself into me, meeting me with a strenth that supprised me. i heard her moan as her hands looped around my neck and into my hair. Her body pressed into mine and I pressed mine against hers. She was pushing me so hard that I walked backwards then tripped over a boulder. That resulted in me landing with Claire on my chest with my arms around her.
I heard he groan as she pushed my chest to try get up, but I held her there. Her small body laid against my big one, we fitted perfectly together. I felt her head move and rub against me like a dog does when trying to get comfortable, then I started to play with strands of her hair.
Back to ClaireBear:
I was such a slut. I had a boyfriend and here I was atop my Best Friend laying on his chest after a super hot make out sestion. I heard his heavy snoring as if he had gone to sleep. I pushed his arm away from me and made myself get up. I really didn't want to though, I wanted to stay in his embracing hold forever. But forever is a long time. Sam imprinted on Emily and Emily hasn't aged a day since she turned 20. Does that mean imprints are immortal too?
I managed to drag myself to the beach shop and get an icecream. It was hot out here, but I knew something even hotter.
God, I'm such a Slut.