"I want you to be my girl" his voice echoed through the quiet room as all senses seemed to maneuver.
She seemed to be lost between a trance of whether or not this was actually happening. It didn't take her long to compose her posture and act all tough and hilarious.
It was with Ryder black asking her to be his that caused her heart to skip a bit. The words seemed more or less corrupted.
She could sense a little bit of mischief in his voice, but there was however another glint she couldn't miss, nervousness and excitement.. The two main components that consisted of love.
A feeling she'd convinced herself she could never inhabit. But here she was, staring into the eyes of the werewolf she'd hated at first sight, and of course, shed madly fallen in love.
"What ...d..do you mean?" She stuttered, trying to acquire her confidence from whatever pit it had fallen into.
"You wouldn't want me as yours..I'm way too difficult..." She firmly stated.
