Kris and Kameron after being interupted

Kristina: Interrupted, the one time in the universe Kris wished the world would have just burned leaving her alone but like everything else good that has come into her life the fates or ancestors had different plans. The one thing she didn't understand was why now of all times to interrupted, stopping the two from bonding. Ancestors brought them together...was fate now trying to rip them apart? Sitting in front of the bathroom mirror staring herself down as her mind tried to contemplate these things, thousands of different ideas raced through her mind as she tried to make sense of it all. They were now at his place, after a long silent walk back to his place. The world interrupted, and it was like both of them were tongue-tied, not really sure what to say to the other. Pressing her palms against the thick edge of the sink, so she could lean forward, getting a better look at herself in the mirror. A thin layer of dirty covered her skin, making her look like she had been rolling around in the dirt. Then again they were in the middle of something that was almost close enough to rolling around in the mud. Besides the thin layer of dirt she could still feel his hands sliding all over her body, could be the fact that she might be starting to bruised, but it was a feeling she prayed wouldn't leave any time soon. Shaking her head back and forth, Kris removed on hand from the edge of the sink to turn the water on. Afterwards she cupped that same hand under the stream of cold water pouring from the sink. Leaning her head forward, so her eyes were focused on the running water, trying everything in her power not to let the madness in her head carry on. A few moments later she lowered her top half towards her hand, meeting it half way, so she could splash the cold water over her face. Closing her eye just before the water made contact with her skin. They needed to talk, was he regretting it? Maybe he just wanted her to vanish? Or was this all in her head and she needed to wake up from the dream. Rubbing her hand over her face to wash some dirty and push the water over her skin more. Doing it a few more times until she felt the cool rush run over her body, though nothing really rushed over her body it was just the sensation she looked for. Turning the water off and standing back up straight Kris used her other hand to grab the towel hanging on the wall to dry her face of. "Breath, talk. If he wants you to leave than women up and walk out. No rude comments, just apologize and leave." Mentally telling herself as she hung the towel back up and opened her eyes, starring herself down in the mirror again. When all was said and done those hands moved to the filthy shirt she was wearing, with soft tugs she began to try and fix herself up to make herself feel more presentable.

Kameron: A groan pasted his lips, he could smell her taking a shower in the spare room while he was in his room. He didn't want to be away from her but considering how things got interrupted, he was worried she'd want to leave. The world put in front of them during the process of being mated, stopped it all with a hunter trying to do a hunt for wolves. They had went back to his house and relaxed trying to calm down from that. That was yesterday. They both had slept and they both needed to talk. He could also smell the fear off her even still from a distance. Out of all events the universe wanted to throw that situation at them?! A sigh pasted his lips as he rose from his bed, having took a bath last night; he was in his boxers and nothing else at that moment. His muscular frame rose from his bed to put on at least pants. Once those were buttoned and wrapped firmly around his waist with a leather belt, he walked towards the spare bedroom that had a bathroom in it. It was a home that had two master suites. Similarly to any pack house in miles. He had built it himself years ago, but he always told everyone else he found a good find through a company. No company could make this great of a house. Not in their wildest dreams. Let alone within their pay budget. He remembered he had fresh clothes ordered this morning for her, he snagged them from the living room in between each bedroom since they were across the hall from one another. It was just a simple black tank and classic jeans, he remembered all the sizes for her undergarments too along with the other clothes, so he got all the correct sizes. However the undergarments were a little more on the fancier side of things especially since he was very close to ripping them off her. Victoria secret, once again all black. Though when he ordered them, he made sure it was more along the comfier then probably what she had when they first talked. When he arrived to the room, he walked inside and watched her trying to use one of the towels to fix her clothes; it made him smile. Going behind her and placed the new clothes on top of the counter then grabbed the towel. He whispered in her ear gently, "Relax, please." He began before turning her around to face him. He noticed she was back in her filthy clothes again causing him to shake his head with a chuckle. Helping her out of those clothes, carefully and took them before tossing them into a laundry basket near them. "I will wash them but for now, I ordered you new clothes. I hope I got the sizes right, let me know if they aren't that way I can exchange them later." He assured. She'd notice that there was no tags, he made sure of it so she'd never know how much he truly spent on her. He could still smell her fear and it caused him to sigh a little. He took his hands and let them caress her cheeks before they took hold. Their eyes locking on one another. "Kristina, I'm not going to throw you out nor was the intimacy." He began again. "In all honesty, I thought you were going to leave without a word and I don't want that. I still want you as my mate and nothing is going to change that." He paused before leaning forward a step to lean down and press his lips to hers in a gentle kiss. Trying his best to show her he wanted her still around and not out in the snow.

Kristina: Hearing footsteps everything in Kris's body froze her in place, "Here is comes..." It was the only thing her brain could manage to spill out just before he stepped around the corner and into the bathroom. Looking at him through the window as she stood her ground, not moving an inch till he gave her a reason to. Looking down at the clothes he placed on the counter a small smile forced its way to the surface, his voice ringing in her ear also caused chills to run down her spine. Relaxing enough to be turned around and coming face to face with the man. Though when he began to assist her taking of her clothes she quickly moved her hands to grip his wrist, stopping him in his tracks. "I'm not a fragile doll." Gently pushing his hands back before letting going of his person. "I have clothes. Thank you, but I'm okay with these until I get home. I'm not here to take from you or burden you." Taking a small pause as he leaned in for a kiss, taking that step back so her ass press against the counter. "Have you really thought this through? One night with me and the hunters almost caught you. I'm not a threat to them, but bad luck follows me like a dark plague. This won't be the first nor the last time that cloud might threaten your life. I  don't want to be to the reason you get hurt." Pauses for a moment to get a breath in. "Trust me I wanted yesterday to happen just as badly as you did but what if we didn't get interrupted, and you were stuck with me. Worse case I slow you down, or they capture me to get to you. I know why your kind keep away from humans and I get it. So I understand if you needed a moment to think this through, like really think this through." Lifting her right hand she would place it on his chest where his heart should be.

Kameron: When his wrist was caught while trying to help her undress into the new clothes and she declined the new ones, along with the comment about being a fragile doll; it caused him to be thrown off. What caught him off more was when she didn't accept the kiss, and took a step backwards against the counter. He listened to everything she had to say in which he sighed after. As he felt her hand where his heart was, she'd be able to feel strongly it ached. Slipping his hands into his pockets and looked at her firmly, putting on that emotionless face again. So she couldn't see the hurt those words actually did. "I know your not a fragile doll and I bought those new clothes for you, not out of obligation or because your a burden. I did it because I wanted you to have something nice. Though it seems like you don't want that." Grabbing the clothes off the counter and held them in one hand. "As to if I really thought this through, it's why I didn't sleep last night. I was up all night, even checking on you to see if you didn't run off in the middle of the night. I've had a few calls with law enforcement this morning, because they know hunters can't come on my land. It's private property. What they did was legal and they weren't after me. They were after actual wolves. I know I am a lycan, but no one in this town even know lycans exist aside from law enforcement. As long as I don't cause trouble and they don't, all is peaceful." Taking a breathe and shook his head, "I am also their lead detective as of this morning too, yet another reason I wanted you to have something nice. I wanted to treat you like a lady you are. Not something I can just fuck and leave behind. I've done that in the past and I hated every minute of it." His words being harsh and almost cruel. Looking at her eyes piercingly, "So let me ask you a similar question, do you want to be my mate or was this just a one time thing?"

Kristina: Kris didn't have to see or feel the pain to know it was there, she already knew what kinda trouble her words would stir up, but she really wanted to make sure he thought this out. Being with a human...even a human that used to be apart is a big risk for both sides. When he took the clothes back she slowly dropped her hand from his chest, letting it drop back to her side as she listened to his words. Giving him the back the same respect back he gave her by listening to everything. From the words to the tone of each word. Kris knew how she felt about Kameron, nothing in the world would change how she felt about him. "If I didn't want to be here I would of never stepped foot in the direction of your home or stepped through the threshold. This is a conversation that needed to be had, Kameron. You know that just as well as I do." Pausing she thought about her next set of words carefully. "I don't do one time things. Never have and never will." Lifting her right hand up, she gently reached out and grabbed onto his hand. With her other she gently took the clothes from his hand and placed them back onto the counter behind her. Moving his hand Kris placed it over her heart, pressing her hands on top of his as she spoke. "I don't sleep with people without some kind of deep connection." Her heart racing under his touch. "Even if you choose to tell me to leave and never came back a part of it would always still be yours. Might hurt for a long time but in the end no one would ever be able to take that away from either of us. The ancestors may have brought us together but they don't control me or my fate."

Kameron: He listened to all her words again carefully, his eyes softened and the intensity lightened when he heard her say that she does do one night stands. Not only that but if she didn't wish to be there, she would have never came with him. As he felt her right hand reach out and grab his hand, he let her. When she grabbed the clothes with her other hand and placed it back on the counter behind her, then move his hand to over her heart while she spoke; her heart was racing but he could tell it was the truth. Slowly inching closer, his hand pressed a little more where her heart was, wanting to enjoy the flesh once more. "I don't want you to leave, Kristina. I know this conversation needed to happen." Pausing for a moment, he brought his other hand up to her cheek and caressed it delicately. "I understand the risk of you being with me because you're human and I am not, is high. Though I promise you this, no matter what, I will protect you. Whether you choose to be mine or not." If she choose to let him, he'd lean forward and press a kiss on her forehead. His breathing was steady and he was calm again with her near again. Bringing even her hand up to his chest over his own heart and used the same hand that was caressing her cheek, cupping the hand on his chest.

Kristina: