Don't Leave

Chapter 16: Chest of Secrets

~Recap~

“It hurts me.” He said after he was done inhaling my scent. “So just... stay by my side.”

“Please...” he muttered finally.  Embracing me harder.

I felt tears build up.

What do I do? I thought to myself. 

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-Christina-

My eyes fluttered open, I yawned and stretched around the bed. But couldn't seeing as somethng was restricting my arms to my side. 

That was when the sleep really got kicked out of my system. My eyes landed around the entire room. To find out that it wasn't my normal room that I would usually wake up in. But it was someone elses. 

The room had a contemporary feel to it. The main color was either a tan creamy color. or black. But it really fitted together well.

There was no desk in the room. Just the bed. A flat creen T.V across from it. A couple of drawers and wardrobes. A bookcase. huge windows on the i believe the left side of the room. And lastly a couple of doors that was scattered around the door. Either leading outside to the hallway. The closet? Or the bathroom. 

I stayed complete still and wondered who's room was i in? I continued to think, that was until it came back to me like a full time bomb. 

Tristan.
The kiss.
The confession.
And lastly blacking out. 

I slowly turned around to face Tristan, who still had his arm wrapped around my body. 

He still looked handsome, even though he was snoring, and there was a hint of drool coming out of his perfectly formed lips.

The sun was casting on his face. Making his appearance appear like a God.

 "You know. it's creepy to stare at someone who is sleeping.." he murmured to me. 

I jumped up in shock. "You.. you were awake?" I said finally. 

He peaked through his eyes and smiled. Releasing his arm from my waist. He began stretching in bed, still smiling. 

"yea.. I was woken up by someone who was moving around in bed.." He said. I blushed and looked up at the ceiling. 

I went to look at the digital clock beside the bed, to see that it was only 9 in the morning. 

I groaned and sat up. Stretching my upper body. As I did that, I could feel Tristan's gaze on me.. well more like my body. I dropped my arms and looked at him. 

Smiling, I threw the blanket off of me. 

"What are you doing?" he said. "It's only 9.." I stood up and turned around to face him. Still smiling, I leaned down and poked his nose. 

"I need to go back.. Even though you might've called them and told them that I was staying with you.. I need to go home.. Since I have a doctor's appointment.. and Miranda has to come with me.. " I said. 

He nodded his head and also stood up. 

As he turned around to face me. My mouth fell open; Like wide open. He was wearing no shirt. Showing his sexy god forbidden abs and chest to me.

Everythng was completely toned and all made out of sexiness. I snapped my mouth close and turned around. my hands covering my blushing cheeks.

Man was I embarrassed. I could hear him chuckle behind me.

What is going on with me right now?

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I opened the front door of the pack house and closed it tightly behind me. My breath as hectic. my face, hint of red on the cheeks. 

I clutched my racing heart and tried to slow down my breathing down to normal. but everytime I did do that. It would race back up once again, due to the fact that my memories of what happened continued over and over again. 

Shaking my head, I started walking towards the long hallway, where the elevator was located in.

I reahed the elevator and slowly pressed the button. As the door opened, I stepped in and pressed my floor.

It continued it's way going up and I slowly started to relax. 

I waited for the elevator door to open and as it did. I speed walked to my bedroom and closed the door. 

It seemed like everyone was out doing something.. probably going to  meeting with the other neighbouring packs. 

Sighing, I slipped off my coat and clothes. Walking straight into my bathroom. I decided to wash away my worries and confusion that seemed to be radiating off me. 

Hopefully it will help, I thought as I stepped into the awaiting water. 

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As soon as I got dressed, and blowdryed my hair, i slumped on my bed. Face first of course. This position would always help me cleanse my mind with unwanted thoughts. But this time it wasn't helping at all. 

It just made it worse. 

I groaned in frustration and glared at my ceiling. 

After a couple of minutes of glaring and whispering incoherent words. I shook my head and decided that it was best to lock those memories in my imaginary chest that lays inside my brain. Only allowing it to come out with him around. 

Nodding my head in agreement. I crawled my way under my massive, comfy blanket and snuggled deeper into my pillow. 

Smiling, finally I was at peace with my thoughts. 

As I just layed there, i just focused on the clock next to my bed, as it ticked and tocked every second. Helping me fall deep into sleep and hopefully, allowing me to forget about what happened in the car. 

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So what do you guys think about the situation that happened to Christina and Tristan? 

And also sorry if its too short. I continued getting emails from some of you guys asking me to update.. ASAP. 
So at least I got a bit done. But I promise you the next update will be much longer. I swear. 

Well I hope you enjoy this very short chapter. 

~X Kimberly. 

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