Chapter 3:
Previously: She was without a doubt the most gorgeous women I have ever seen and that wasn't just the imprint talking because I could hear the intake of breath from Sam.
"Holy Shit." Was the only thing that would come out of my mouth. I realized I was still lying in the sand for the first time since I was a kid my cheeks turned red in embarrassment unfortunately even with skin as dark as mine the blush was still recognizable. Sam snickered as I hoisted myself up from the ground, I glared at him which was enough to turn his snickering into loud laughter I wanted nothing more than to bury my alphas head in the sand that was until a light almost delicate giggle joined in. Her laughter was like a song it was peaceful you just wanted to stick it on repeat and listen to it all day long, I hadn't even noticed that a smile had spread its way across my lips.
"Go talk to her." Sam insisted nudging me gently this time in her direction, I wanted to talk to her but I had no idea what to say without making an absolute fool out of myself.
"What do I say?" I muttered, Sam chuckled again before shrugging and walking off towards his place great and there goes my wing man. I watched him walk away until he was out of sight then turned back to this mysterious girl I wanted to know her name I wanted to be able to call her something other than 'the girl'. I hesitated for another minute before pulling on my big boy pants and going to talk to her, I had never had any trouble talking to women or talking them in to things but she was different. She was the only person on god's green earth that could make me nervous, I felt like I was thirteen again almost pissing my pants thinking about chatting up a girl.
I had almost reached her when she looked up, it was like I imprinted on her all over again but when she smiled at me with her perfect lips and her bright white teeth it felt like my heart was going to beat out of my chest. WOW I am one lucky fucker I thought as I returned her smile before sitting beside her leaving a gap between us, I was trying to ensure that I didn't run her off before I had a chance to even get her name.
One deep breath later I took the plunge "Um.. Hi I'm Paul" smooth Paul really smooth, she's definitely going to fall in your lap now you stuttering moron. I wonder what the definition of crazy is because I sure as hell was walking the line right now, I felt a warm tingling start at my hand and creep up my arm as she shakes my offered hand. I can't remember put my hand out but I was thankful I did.
"Isabella. But I go by just Bella" she replied as she shook my hand what surprised me the most about her was the heavy accent in her voice. Her accent and the way she said her name had my dick jumping in my pants, thankfully I was sitting and it was easy to hide because I never wanted her to stop talking. I wanted my name to fall off her lips I wanted to see how it sounded I wanted to know what language she spoke or where she came from, I wanted to know it all.
I cleared my throat roughly trying to get rid of any evidence of my arousal before I spoke "Where are you from Bella?" I asked.
She smiled at me and replied "Denmark. But I've decided to come to America for a while. What about you Paul? Are you from around here?" I almost came in my pants like a teenage boy just from hearing her say my name oh god this is so embarrassing I hope the boys don't see this the next time I phase. As soon as I had finished that thought I heard a howl sound signalling that a new wolf had just joined the pack which also meant that it was all hands on deck, I knew better than to disobey my alpha so I had to say good bye to Bella. "Ah.. Bella I've got to go. I'm sorry." I said whilst rising to my feet, the howl had dissipated the problem I had earlier which I am grateful for. I watched as Isabella's face dropped so I quickly added "But maybe we could meet here tomorrow at the same time?" Hopefulness was very evident in my voice and the relief I felt when she agreed was palpable, walking away from her was the hardest thing I had to do in a very long time. I looked over my shoulder and waved at her before disappearing into the forest, knowing that she watched my walk all the way across the beach left this feeling in my stomach and a shiver roll down my spine. Once I was out of sight I dropped my pants and phased on the spot the panicked thoughts of a new wolf hit me immediately it was Quil the third, grandson of the hardest screw that has ever been on the council. Trust me when I say you should never cross Old man Quil that man was meaner than the Russian Mob I could take him down in one swipe of my claw but even knowing that the man still made me want to shit myself. His grandson however was an entirely different story he was more of a perverted school boy than anything else, he was the joker of his group but he was also the dumbest. After the three hours it took us to calm Quil down enough for him to return to two legs I was exhausted and hungry so damn hungry, when things like this happen we usual head to Sam's house and have a feed. Emily Sam's imprint was an amazing cook I try to score at least one meal a week off of her, I wonder if Bella can cook I hope so god if she could I would without a doubt have the perfect imprint. We were passing the beach and I instinctually checked it for Bella, I could see her a part way along in the same spot I left her hours ago.