02 - Two - Fallon's Point Of View.

02 - Two - Fallon's Point Of View.

School had been awful all week long. I couldn't go to school this week because of my heat cycle that started last night. Cillian had been sleeping somewhere else since we fought the first night I came. Atlas and I had been texting all day because I was super bored, my heat wasn't really all that painful because I had taken a few pain pills.

It was around noon when I laid down. I was slowly waking up when I felt the bed dip down. I opened my eyes when I felt lips brush my own. Cillian's lips were on my own, he took my first kiss.

I felt his hand running down my leg and I knew where this was going. His wolf was acting out because of my heat. Because of my heat, I didn't have enough strength to push him away. I looked and noticed it was dark outside.

"Cillian please...ah... I don't want this."

"Your body says differently." His voice was rough, it was his wolf speaking.

His eyes were lemon yellow as he pushed me back on the bed and began to pull my clothes off. my body loved his touch, my wolf was howling in joy, I myself was trying not to cry. I was saving this for the person I would love, not some Alpha under the spell of my heat.

I felt him push his manhood inside of me. He growled and touched my member making me cum. When I came he bit my shoulder marking me, then he came. His eyes flashed back to normal and he pushed himself away from me and put his clothing back on before he all but ran from the room.

I knew what would come from this, I would carry his pup. The chances of getting pregnant well in heat were like ninety-nine percent. My heat would be over the moment I got pregnant, Atlas I need you.

I laid down and wanted to cry but I couldn't, this was what Cillian wanted. All I would have to do is carry this pup for eight months and then once it was born I could leave. I could wait for eight months to be free.

I eventually fell asleep.

- - - - - -

When I woke up my heat was gone, now it was replaced with the terrible need to vomit. My back was aching but that was no mystery as to why. I needed to shower, I peeled my nightshirt off me and saw the mating mark. Wow, I truly was Cillian's bitch now. I scratched the mark wanting it to disappear. I punched the mirror and it shattered, Footsteps came up the stairs in a hurry and he was there. He knew as well.

The excitement was clearly in his eyes until he saw the mating mark on my neck. He grabbed a towel and cleaned the scratches.

"How are you feel---"

"Shut up." I snapped at him.

"Fallon I'm--"

"SHUT UP... I hate you."

I felt vomit rise in my throat and rushed to the toilet. I had no food to heave up so it was just stomach acid.

"I want to go home."

"I will call your father to let him know I'll be dropping you off."

He walked out of the room and came back with a pair of sweatpants and a sweater. Then he walked away and I heard him on the phone with my father.

I got dressed in his clothing and waited at the door for him. We walked to the garage with no words. I got on the passenger side and buckled myself in. He dropped me off and then was gone. I would have school tomorrow where I would tell Atlas about what was growing inside of me.