Make Me Yours

Bethany's POV

I sat in front of my dresser looking into space and my mind could not help but go back to what happened at the mall earlier today. The situation was still surreal to me and I could not help but think there might be some kind of mixed up somewhere.

"Looks like a wolf but it's not a wolf…is there something like that?" I thought and my mind quickly went to researching the situation. "Yes, I can research it and see if there are creatures like that," I say, jumping off the chair.

I started my research but I kept different things on the internet that did not correlate with what I saw until I stumbled on an article.

"Gene mutilation that could lead to replication of another Gene," I read and I decided to click on it but the heavy knocking on my door stopped my actions.

I was surprised to hear someone knocking on my door so late at night and I decided to check who it was but I was surprised to find Carson standing in front of my door with fresh flowers.

What is going on? I wondered looking at Carson's face that looked tired, maybe from working so much.

"Can I come in…please," Carson asked and I was surprised to hear him say that, why would he get asked that? "Sure please," I say, leading him into the house.

"I thought you were busy?" I asked after closing the door and I watched Carson look. "Yes, I was until someone decided not to pick up my calls, and these flowers are for you," he says handing over the fresh flowers and I wondered where he got them late at night.

"Thank you but what is this about you calling me?" I was confused about what he was talking about and Carson told me about how he had called my phone several times and I had to rush upstairs to check for my phone and it was true, I missed several calls from him.

"I was too busy searching about what happened at the mall today to notice that you were calling," I apologized looking at him and Carson furrowed his eyebrow hearing that.

"What! Did something happen at the mall? Were you hurt?" Carson asked worriedly and my face flushed hearing he was concerned about me. "No, I was not, it's just some strange occurrence," I say and Carson looks interested.

"Really? Then beat me," he said and I narrated everything that happened at the mall to him but he didn't seem to believe me so I decided to prove him wrong.

I knew whatever happened at the mall someone would have posted about it.

"It should be online by now," I say, logging into my social media account and trying to find the piece of news but I was surprised that it was all clean. Not even a tag was present to support her claim.

Was the incident not captured by anyone? I wondered why everywhere was blank.

"What's going on?" I heard Carson ask and I sighed. "I do not see any video pertaining to the incident maybe it wasn't captured," I say seeing that was the only plausible explanation for it.

"If you are that worried I could help you ask around in the police department," Carson says but I shake my head.

There was no reason I should be bothered about it since the police were already on it. I am sure it would be fine but something immediately caught my attention.

"#Saw Something Strange today#" I read and I smiled seeing that the mall was tagged and I knew the person who posted it must have been present at the mall.

"So you can see this…." I said turning around but my words got suspended when my nose brushed Carson's nose that was close to me and I wondered if he was that close before.

I gulped my saliva as my eyes trailed his perfect features and I stopped ringing when my eyes landed on his succulent kissable lips. Gosh, it looks inviting!

"Can I kiss you?" I heard Carson ask and I nodded my head and without further ado, our lips locked as we started fighting for dominance.

Carson slammed my back against the couch as we continued kissing with Carson's tongue wallowing in my mouth and I loved every bit of his touches.

I felt his hands roam my back and I responded to his touch but I suddenly felt him stop and I wondered why.

"I think I should go home now," Carson says standing up from the couch but I was swift to grab his arm, making him land on me.

My emotions clouded my judgment and I could not think straight but all I knew was that I wanted my mate's touch and nothing at all was going to stop me from doing that.

"What are you doing?" Carson asked me while staring at my lips and I knew he also wanted the same thing as me so why are we wasting the time?

"What did you think I was doing?" I asked running my hands through his abs and I saw him growled in frustration. "I do not think you can handle what you are asking for," he says with a shaky breath which means my actions were affecting him.

Crazy Beth cooed happily and the fact that you might get claimed by her mate that night was already getting into her head and she was not ready to stop.

"If I start I would not stop," Carson warned, his eyes getting dark and I smiled hearing the sound of that. "Then don't…make me yours," I whispered slowly to his ears and that was all Carson needed to gear before going full dracour on me.