Chapter 22
I'm Sorry, Did You Say Mate?
I know this took a long time but I had a difficult time writing this. The expectations were pretty high for this chapter and I wanted to get it just right. I would love you so much if you commented and told me what you thought of it because I'm still not sure how good it is.
As always, thanks to everyone who voted and commented and fanned :)
Just to let you in on what was going on in my head, I was listening to the song "Breathless" by Taylor Swift while writing this because I wanted the end of this chapter to be like the song.
(p.s. sorry for any spelling/grammar mistakes)
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Chapter 2
Evanâs POV:
I watched as her determined face froze as she looked around the room. Ok, now the rather hazardous state of my room is embarrassing. Her eyebrows rose as she took in my unbathed, lazy form sprawled across my unmade bed. She shook her head slowly as if she couldnât really believe that Iâd let myself go this far.
âWhatâ¦â She trailed off looking around again. Sutton is honestly the last person I expected to see at my house, much less in my room. The last time Iâd seen her sheâd still been shut off from me. The memory made my mood turn bitter.
âWhat do you want?â I mumbled as I turned my face back to my pillow trying to calm my excited wolf.
âEvan, look at me.â I turned to face her, out of bewilderment more than just to grant her command. How dare she think she can just come barge in here and demand things of me when sheâs been avoiding me for weeks.
âWho do you think you are?â In my slightly buzzed state, my anger seemed amplified. She flinched and I held back an apology.
âI just wanted to talk.â She said quietly. Oh now she wants to talk? I couldnât help it; the pent up anger and frustration poured out of me.
âSutton, what makes you think I want to talk to you? Iâve tried for 2 months! 2 months Sutton! That was 2 months that you could have decided to come and talk to me. You didnât even give me a chance to explain. Yes I dated Sadie but it was for you! To protect you. I canât tell you everything but believe me when I say, everything Iâve done was to protect you. And yet you canât even give me the time of day to explain this to you. Itâs like you only listen to things when you want to listen to them. Everything runs on your schedule and you know what, Iâm sick of it! Iâm tired of this push-pull relationship. Itâs like Iâm in a freaking circus with you! Iâm getting whiplash here Sutton. Make up your mind because Iâm not going to be here begging on my knees anymore. To tell you the truth, Iâm not sure why youâre here because youâve made it obvious that you hate the fact that Iâm your mate. The both of us both know the only feelings you have towards me are repulsion and aversion. You donât care. â
My anger faded out as we lapsed into silence. I didnât feel so buzzed any more. I hadnât meant to tell her those things but a part of me was glad I had. Maybe Iâd over exaggerated but she wasnât the only one in this relationship. She didnât just get to decide when weâd talk. I watched her face as my breathing returned to normal, watched as the shock wore off, leaving behind Sutton.
The shock wore away to reveal pain and confusion. Suttonâs face crumpled and I found a part of her I thought Iâd lost. It was written so deeply across her face I donât know how I never saw it. The first time Iâd met her Iâd seen an openness, a gentleness about her. During the last few weeks all Iâd seen was a carefully composed girl, a carefully guarded Sutton. My words had stripped Sutton bare and left her with no choice but to be honest. And God was it written across her face. She still cared.
Under the iciness sheâd shown there had been a girl that had cared, a girl that had shuttered every time she saw me because she knew the impact of her actions. She knew that her aversion to me was hurting me and she cared. Yet she refused to show it, because when I saw the shock fade from her, her vulnerability shown threw. Her timidness was etched in her face. Sutton had cared this whole time and yet the fear of getting hurt controlled her. I could see in her face that sheâd been hurt by someone once and she had been determined not to let it happen again.
I was overjoyed to find all of these emotions on her face. Hurt that I believed the things I said, scared that Iâd let her down, remorse for her actions. I could tell all of these things because we were mates. In the span of a second from when Iâd finished my speech, a warm, deep feeling had overcome me and I felt, for the first time in a long while, I felt complete once again. Something had changed when Iâd yelled at Sutton. The air was heavy with an unsaid apology towards each other. I donât know how, but I knew that what she was going to say next was going to affect the both of us and whatever future relationship we had. My heart clenched at the thought of not having a relationship with Sutton. We would make it past this, I was sure. Sutton and I were meant to be together and Iâll be damned if something getâs in our way. Iâd already forgiven Sutton for ignoring me, sheâs my mate and itâs hard to stay mad at her. I was curious though as to what happened to make her suddenly so closed off from me. This whole thing with Sadie was more like a trigger. I donât think Sutton would have shut down so fast unless there was something in her past.
I thought randomly about how Sutton could hurt me as much as sheâd like and yet I was sure I would always be on my knees, still begging for her.
Suttonâs POV:
To describe the internal battle going on within me is impossible. I felt as if Evanâs words rendered my defenses useless, made me immobile and left me with nothing but blaringly loud honesty. Gone were my pretenses, gone was my ability to put up a wall between Evan and I. His warm gaze penetrated through me as he searched my face. I knew my emotions were clear, it was too hard to hide them right now. I concentrated a minute on my dilemma. Evan honestly believed that I didnât care about him. What an absurd thought.
True Iâve done nothing to prove otherwise, but Iâve had my reasons. Iâve never been a naturally closed off person but Evanâs betrayal hit a chord to close to home for my liking. I missed Evan like crazy even though Iâve barely spent time with the guy, but when you know you know. It was time to come clean with him.
âEvan, thereâs so many things you need to know before you can properly judge me and my actions.â I said wearily, eying him. Oddly, he looked relaxed and the way he was looking at me, I knew he was ready to hear what I had to say.
âYou talk and Iâll listen.â He gestured towards a spot on the bed next to him but I shook my head. I donât think I could sit still. I paced for a second and wrung my hands, not sure where to begin.
âIâll just start off my saying that everything you said is wrong. And I know it doesnât seem like it is but you have to understand. Evan I havenât spent a lot of time with you but Iâve spent enough to know that Iâm falling for you. And that scares me.â I took a deep breath and spoke in a rush, wanting to get it out. âBefore you, I had this boyfriend. Weâd been going out for almost two years and I thought I loved him. I mean our relationship wasnât perfect but when it was good, it was good.â His face clouded over and I felt bad about having to tell him about my past relationship. I had to get this out though, it was why I was so guarded now. âBut when it was bad, it was bad.â I told him. âI overlooked the bad because I knew that you canât have a perfect relationship. Thereâs no such thing. I overlooked the fact that there were rumors always swirling about him and other girls, I actually defended him.â I laughed bitterly at my stupidity. âIt wasnât until I caught him with my best friend that I realized what type of person he was. And since then, Iâve been guarded with guys. I wasnât with you at first because when Iâm with you, I canât help but feel safe and complete. That night though, when I heard you were still dating Sadie, it struck close to home and it reminded me of him. It brought my guard back up and I felt like it was happening all over again.â The last part flowed out quickly. âI know it seems like I think this all revolves around me but I donât think that. Iâm just terrified of getting hurt again but I know now that you wouldnât hurt me. And Iâm here now just to tell you that I do care. I care more then youâll ever know. I donât know how Evan, but youâve gotten under my defenses and youâve wiggled your way into my heart. Evan Iâm sorry and you have to understand that Iâm pretty sure Iâm falling for you.â
There. The ball was in his court now. Iâd made my case. I was one of those basket case girls because Iâd been hurt before and Iâd promised myself that would never happen to me before. I waited in silence as Evan looked at me, soaking in my words. My heart was pounding and a part of me was terrified that heâd reject me. He has every right to though, I reminded myself sadly. It had been a few minutes and he still hadnât said anything. My heart sank, he canât find the right words to turn me down.
âOk, I guess your silence says it all. Iâll just be going then.â I said softly. Tears threatened to fall and I turned to go. He was up in one moment and in the next I was thrown onto the bed. Before I could even process what was going on, his lips pressed down hungrily onto mine. My heart melted and I eagerly returned his kiss.
This time our kisses were different, slower and sweeter. The last time weâd been greedy and passionate, and we still were, just this time it was slow building. The passion was there, but a gentleness was present too. I donât know how long we stayed like that, wrapped up in each otherâs embrace on his bed, and I canât tell you how long we kissed, but I can tell you that it was one of the most enjoyable moments Iâve had so far. He pulled back breathless and his blue eyes softened as he gazed at me.
âSutton, Iâve already fallen for you. You donât know how long Iâve waited for you to tell me these things. I can promise you I wonât ever hurt you again. There are things Iâm not telling you but you have to trust me.â He said quietly. His forearms were on either side of my head, carefully supporting him. The rest of his body was pressed against mine, our body heat mingling. I nodded at his unspoken question. Yes, I trusted him.
He leaned into me and resumed our kiss and for a while I lost myself in the feel him. The silky feeling of his hair, the strong muscles of his arms, the warmth emanating from his body. I lost myself to the feeling of his touch and his woodsy scent. I lost myself in my mate. After a minute or so, I pulled back, dizzy from the passion.
âNot that Iâm not enjoying this, but go shower. You stink.â I teased. He chuckled and tightened his grip on me, leaning down to kiss into oblivion yet again.
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Sooo, was it a disappointment? Please let me know what you think.
And the end of this chapter was inspired but the chorus of "Breathless". In case you haven't heard it, I'll tell you what it is.
"That when you feel the world is crashing
All around your feet
Come running headlong into my arms
Breathless
I'll never judge you
I can only love you
Come now running headlong
Into my arms
Breathless"