Drugs And Werewolf Love - Hayley Smith (fun to read TXT) 📗

rub it in," He growled and I frowned.

"What's with all the growling?" I asked and he sighed.

"Get a swimsuit on," He commanded and I nodded slowly, pulling gently away from him and standing, moving to my dresser I pulled out a one piece "Two piece please," he called to me and I turned to glare at him, flashing the one piece that had a large back hole and a dip in the front yet clung tightly.

"This is as close as it is getting to a two piece around you," I said, walking into my bathroom and stripping, pulling on the swimsuit and checking to make sure it covered the bruises before walking out and smiling when he gaped at me.
"Like what you see?" I asked, spinning around before grabbing a cover-up dress and pulling it on. He stood up from my bed and for the first time, I noticed he didn't have shirt on. I forced myself not to stare and grabbed my skateboard, seeing he had brought his to.


"You know where we're going," Ben said and I nodded, taking off down the street once we were outside, we reached the secluded beach quickly and I dropped my skateboard into a pile of sand before climbing down and he landed beside me.

"Death wish much?" I said, slipping off the cover-up dress and he stared at me again before I snapped my fingers in his face "Yup, death wish, your lucky I'm not pounding your face in for staring at me," I turned away and he followed me as I walked towards the ocean, dipping my feet delicately in and he walked past me, further into the water and I grinned, following him quietly.
"I was hoping you'd do that," I said and jumped on his back, knocking him over and under the water. When he bobbed up, he shook the water from his hair and I stood straight, smirking at him.

"You're going to regret that, sweetheart," Ben said, taking a step towards her and her eyes went wide as he lunged, grabbing her around her waist and flinging her into the water and she jumped up, not going under and splashed him, shoving him into the water.
Laughing when he pushed himself up, his shaggy hair covering his eyes and he ran at her, tackling her into deeper water.


After a while, they got tired and trudged back to the shore, flopping down in the sand next to each other.

"I had fun," I murmured, realizing I was being truthful, seeing the sun was beginning to set.

"Me too," Ben said softly, wrapping a arm around me.

"How did Alex run so fast?" I blurted out the question before I realized it and he turned his head to look at me as did I.

"Werewolf speed is very quick," He whispered, holding me tighter as I tried to jerk away.

"So you mean to tell me your werewolves?" I asked and he sighed, closing his eyes and he nodded slowly.

"I'm so sorry, I just didn't know how to tell you..." He whispered.

"Tell me? Why me? Why not one of your sluts?" I asked sincerely and he grinned which surprised me.

"Ever heard of imprinting from Twilight? Well change that to mates and your all mine," Ben said and inched closer and I let out a small laugh and he opened his eyes.

"That may explain the growling at Alex, my almost-brother," I said, rolling my eyes as he moved closer, resting his forehead on mine.

"Your fine with it?" Ben asked quietly, barely over a whisper.

"Of course, nobody can change fate, and why would I? You can keep James away from me," I mumbled, smiling and letting out another little laugh when he growled at James's name.

"God, that makes things a lot easier," Ben mumbled and I rolled my eyes.

"This is probably just a dream anyways, so why not accept it?" I said, crossing my arms behind my head and turning it to watch the sun set.

"It's not a dream, oh smart one," Ben said and I groaned.

"Way to ruin the moment even though I am smart," I grumbled, pushing myself to my feet and grabbing my cover-up dress, flinging it on over my swimsuit and fluttered my fingers in a wave at a sad looking Ben, "See ya at school, and remember, I now have black mail," I said, grabbing my skateboard and tossing it up the ledge before pushing my self up to the top.
I stepped onto my skateboard and began down the road and towards my home, suddenly feeling guilty about the black mail, but I brushed it aside as I reached my house, flipping my skateboard into my hand and slipping into my room by barely opening the garage door and sliding on the ground before closing and locking it.
I sighed stripped off my bathing suit and cover-up, grabbing underwear and slipping it on before picking out a giant T-shirt for bed and flopped down onto my bed, burying myself under the covers as my kitten nestled in beside me.

"Oh Waterlily, my life is one high alert right now," I whispered, stroking her soft, silky fur with two fingers and her tail twitched as she began to purr softly before we both fell asleep. 4

(To all my fabulous readers,
In this chapter you will find a split, First, Ashton's POV then Ben's POV


I woke up to my alarm clock and slapped it off, the plug coming out of the outlet when it fell and the noise ended making me sigh in relief, my normal music station that usually woke me up had been switched, someone had been rapping in the radio when I woke up, it annoyed the hell out of me.
I pushed my way out of my soft bed and stood straight, stretching before I fed my kitten and my stomach viciously attacked me and I groaned, I had to eat something soon, very soon. I hurried into the shower, washing quickly, then slipping on a sundress with sneaker-looking white flats to go with the white sundress that had cream colored flowers on it. I smiled at my appearance before brushing my hair out and it cascaded down my back while I ran out, grabbing the keys to a car my family owned, the white Porsche to be exact, I thought it would look nice with my white outfit, and it was one of my parents least favorites.
I hopped in the car, driving down the long driveway quickly and heading to McDonald's, I ordered a quick breakfast and French Vanilla Frappe through the drive-threw before heading to school and eating on the way.
I stepped out of my car, my hair blowing in the breeze as I sipped on my Frappe, walking towards the school building as I sipped on the hot liquid, relishing it's taste even though I had bought a large.
Smiling brightly, I passed people who looked at me wonderingly, some with wide eyes, and others with shaky knees. I felt a arm slip around my waist and I jumped slightly, looking up at Ben.

"Hey moment-crusher," I said, my smile disappearing at his serious look on his face but he lightened up a little at my words.

"Your the one that won't except your a goody-two-shoes," Ben teased and I slapped his arm, glaring at him and frowning.

"What's up with you? Your insulting me a lot more than usual," I mumbled, looking down at the ground as I wrapped my arms around my thin form, one hand still holding my Frappe.

"Aw, I don't mean it, and you aren't completely a goody-two-shoes, remember the rock at the beach? You certainly aren't good for that," Ben said, holding me against him as he tugged me down the hallway and towards our class that we unfortunately had together.

"At least I'm not addicted or anything," I mumbled with a shrug "It gets my mind of things,"

"I know another way of getting your mind off things," He whispered in my ear and made light circle against my hip and the thin cloth. I shoved him away harshly and glared at him, pushing him back with one hand while I held my Frappe tightly in the other.

"Never, you perv!" I said angrily, fighting the urge to poor my drink on him as I turned away and walked swiftly to my class, sitting in my seat next to a sweet girl while I waited for the teacher, drinking my Frappe. I let out a mostly silent sigh and fought the urge to look up when Ben sauntered into the classroom, looking affected by my anger only slightly, otherwise he looked his totally normal, ignorant self. I glared ahead as he past, his arm brushing against mine but I yanked my arm away when he first touched it and glared at him. He was annoying me on purpose, it was in his nature.

*Ben's POV*

I kept wondering how I pissed her off so easily, I hope she forgave me or something, because I had no idea how I was supposed to say sorry, it wasn't anywhere near my nature. My wolf was screaming at me right now, though I had blocked him out, he was angry that I had annoyed our mate. Again. I was starting to get a headache, he wanted to fix it, but he had no idea how so I just pushed him away for the thirtieth time this month.
I reached the classroom door and tried to compose myself, walking in slump-like, I tried to reason with the angered voice in my head.

You asshole!

my wolf screamed at me and I grinned inside my head, my face blank outside as I walked towards my seat.

You just called yourself a asshole too,

I replied quietly, quite amused with him.

Our mate is mad because of you!

He yelled and I silently agreed.

Well, if you want to say sorry, don't let me stop you,

I replied, now angered by him like usual, usually we were friendly though, he was my mentor, he taught me and kept me under control, especially during mating season when all girls smelled like heaven, I was dreading having Ashton near me then, I could hurt her, or worse, rape her; some wolves can't control themselves around there mates and end up having sex with them no matter how much they say 'no', it means nothing to the wolf because of her intoxicating scent.

Give me control for three minutes, she'll like me more than you,

My wolf replied and my face hardened before it softened when she glanced at me before glaring at the board. I gave my wolf a sharp 'Yes' and suddenly all I could do was watch as my wolf brushed my arm lightly against hers and she flinched, jerking away at the slightest touch of me and glared at my wolf, making me grin on the inside as I watched from my eyes.
My wolf stooped down to a knee and whispered in her ear, stroking her hand lightly.

"I-I'm sorry, I