Harry helped Brooklyn out of his car, pulling her up gently, trying not to hurt her stomach."You okay?" He asked, flinching when Brooklyn groaned in pain."Fine," she said. "It just twinges."Harry gave Brooklyn a look, but linked his fingers with hers and walked towards the diner. It was relatively busy, it always was after school.Brooklyn spotted Ben behind the counter talking to someone with their back to them. Ben smiled and waved at Brooklyn."Don't go and talk to people," Harry muttered and rolled his eyes when Brooklyn pulled him over to her manager. "Of course she goes and talks to people.""Brooke! How are you?" Ben asked."Alive," Brooklyn said with a laugh."Real funny, Brooklyn," Harry said sarcastically."Shut up," Brooklyn said. "I'm okay, the doctor said I wasn't allowed back to work yet.""That's fine, take all the time you need," Ben smiled. "My brother said he'd help out until you were back." Ben gestured to the guy they had yet to see."How wonderful, lets go, bab

"They should teach this in class," Harry whispered as Brooklyn and him pulled away to catch their breath. "French kissing this good is a skill.""I'm sure I've had better," Brooklyn shrugged."Don't lie to me," Harry growled and leaned in again.Brooklyn moaned softly and wrapped her arms around Harry's neck. Their lips moved in sync, their tongues brushing each other's.They had yet to achieve much studying.Harry slowly moved his hands down to Brooklyn's jean skirt and paused, waiting to see if Brooklyn pushed him away.She didn't.Harry easily undid the button and tugged them down, pulling her underwear down at the same time. Within seconds they were on the floor and Brooklyn grabbed Harry's tshirt, lifting it up above his head. Harry's jeans were gone next, and then he was straddling Brooklyn, kissing her neck, nibbling her collarbone on the spot where his mark would one day lay."Stop kissing me and take your freaking underwear off!" Brooklyn huffed and pulled at the waistline of

"I don't think you're capable of being gentle," Brooklyn said a while later. Harry rolled his eyes and twirled a piece of Brooklyn's hair around his finger."I am gentle," Harry said and Brooklyn looked up at him, arching an eyebrow."The hell you are," Brooklyn said.Harry shrugged his shoulders. "You like it, so stop complaining," he said."This," Brooklyn said and gently kissed Harry, "is gentle." Her hand lightly brushed over his penis. "What you just did, wasn't.""Gentle is boring," Harry whispered and kissed Brooklyn, dragging her bottom lip through his teeth. "It's no fun.""Have you ever tried it?""No," Harry shrugged. "And I don't intend too.""You could've hurt me," Brooklyn said."I wouldn't have.""You could've.""I would never, babe," Harry said surely. He placed his finger under Brooklyn's chin and titled her head up. "I would never hurt you, Brooklyn. Ever."Brooklyn frowned slightly. "Fine," she mumbled. "I need the toilet." She sat up in Harry's bed and pushed the b

Greyson had let Oscar in and took him to his office. Harry and Brooklyn entered a few minutes after and Brooklyn saw Oscar sitting on the chair opposite Greyson's desk."Sit down," Harry said quietly to Brooklyn and she took a seat on the couch that was pushed up against the wall. Harry walked round and stood next to Greyson, who was seated against the desk, leaning against the wall behind them and crossing his arms over his chest."Talk, and I'll try to not to kill you," Greyson said sharply."Well, you guys know I'm a werewolf," Oscar said slowly."How kind of you to finally admit that to us," Greyson said sarcastically. "Now, tell us something that we don't already know. How about what you're doing on my territory? You have no pack. You're a lone wolf. You need an Alpha's permission to be on their land."Oscar swallowed. "I apologise, but I wasn't aware I was coming back to this town," Oscar said. "I left my old pack, from a few towns over, and when I did I left town. I left my hom

Brooklyn took a deep breath and turned round, walking into the diner."Brooke!" Ben called. "Are you okay?""Fine," Brooklyn said and made her way into the staff area to change into her work clothes."What was that about in the parking lot?" Violet asked, catching Brooklyn as she made her way into the diner. "You both looked pissed!""He's a dick," Brooklyn said. She glanced at Ben, very aware that he was listening. "I'm not being bossed about by him.""Gosh, no," Violet said. "Show him who's boss.""He's so angry," Brooklyn groaned and rubbed her eyes. "I don't even know why I'm stressing so much, it's not like he's my boyfriend or anything.""I didn't think you two needed to ask the question about what you were," Violet said honestly. "I thought it was obvious.""You're not helping," Brooklyn groaned. She knew very well that Harry was a hell of a lot more than a boyfriend."Sorry," Violet said sheepishly. "Go and serve table 6, that'll distract you.""Just what I had planned," Brook