29 A Perfect Date { 3 }

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We got on to the swing seat and I took off my shoe.

"What are you doing?" Ryan asked while smirking.

"Just in case the shoe will fall from my feet when we are high up in the sky." I said.

He chuckled.

"You know, Sunny is going to scream her head off if I lose these 3 inch Jimmy Choo shoes." I joked.

He laughed.

"OK!! LISTEN EVERYONE, BUCKLE YOUR SEAT BELT AND I WILL COME AROUND TO SEE. AFTER THAT THE RIDE WILL START!!!" shouted the man in charge of the ride.

I put on my seat belt and I waited for it to start.

Soon, I could felt the swing being raised into the air. I squealed and looked at Ryan. He grinned back. I dangled a bit my at him and smiled.

The swing stopped rising when it was about 50 feet above ground.

I looked down and squealed again. I saw that few people were looking at us. "Ryan!!! WE ARE SO HIGH!!!" I screamed loudly, "IT'S BEAUTIFUL UP HERE!"

Entire ride he was just staring at me affectionately while nodding his head in between when i said something.

"Ready, people?" the speaker went on and I looked down.

"YEAH!!" everyone shouted.

The music started playing and the swing started swinging.

"WHOOOOOO!" I cheered along with everyone else.

We were so high up and I loved it.

I looked down and I think we were about 70 feet above ground.

"Ryan, IT'S SO MUCH FUN UP HERE!" I shouted to him, putting my hands up in the air (along with my heels).

I looked at him and his hand was in the air too.

"Whooo!" everyone shouted.

The ride lasted for a while, before our feet touched the ground.

I reluctantly slip on my heels and walked over to Ryan.

The day continued and when we felt tired, we headed towards the car. I had a stick full of cotton candy in my hand and Ryan had a can of soda in his hand.

"Are we going home now?" I asked in the car anxiously.

"No," he said.

"Then, where are we going to go?" I asked, looking up at him.

"We going to the beach to take a walk, then we are going to sit on the cliff to watch the sun set."

"How far is the beach?" I asked him hiding my tiredness.

"Not very far. Its right around that corner." Ryan said, pointing out at the front window.

The car stopped and I opened the car door to step onto the beach boardwalk.

I took off my heels and threw it back into the car.

Ryan held my hand and we walked into the cool sand.

"You know that the Full Moon is coming up right?" Ryan asked.

I nodded. "So, what do I do when it is the Full Moon?" I asked, feeling a little dumb.... ok, ok not. Little but I feel completely dumb asking.

He chuckled, "You run, hunt - "

I stopped walking. "HUNT?!" I squeaked.

He chuckled, "Yeah,"

"Like, eating the animal skin and - " I felt like i vomited inside my mouth.

He laughed and said, "Yeah, but you'll like it."

I gagged, "I'm going to throw up."

He chuckled.

"And will I turn hairy and stuff??" I asked as we continued to walk.

"Yeah, I guess."

"And what happens when I get lost while hunting?"

"Don't worry, you can always talk to me in your mind and you can always howl. It's call the Mate Howl."

"Oh and - "

"You ask a lot of questions you know." "Yeah, I know, and . . . do we . . . . never mind leave it." I whispered, blushing.

"What, tell me." Ryan said, tugging my hand a little.

"No, it's embarrassing." I whispered, keeping my head down.

"Just say it."

"Fine, do we . . . you know . . . go naked when we turn to a werewolf?" I asked, keeping my head down.

He chuckled, "Yeah. You become naked."

"Oh." I said quietly.

Ryan chuckled.

"Oh, and when can a werewolf hear each other entirely?" I asked.

"When they're officially mated."

"Like when they bite each other?" I asked.

"Yeah, you want me to give you a demonstration?" he asked, smirking.

Before I could respond, he dipped his head to the crook of my neck and started kissing my neck.

He nibbled my neck and collar bone. My heart was rumbling in speed. Heat rushed to my face and my breathing got heavy.

I could feel my legs going weak.

"Ryan! Stop!" I said in my trembling voice trying to push him off of me, "I don't want to be mated yet and especially not on the beach!"

He kissed my jaw and my throat one last time before he backed away. He grinned, "That was only the demonstration, but mating is more deep then that. And you smell like peach and orange."

I blushed hard. He leaned down to smell me one more time.

I blushed even harder. "Whoa, you are very red." he said laughing.

He grabbed my hand and continued walking. He put a finger on my cheeks. "And your cheeks are warm." he laughed.

I hit him playfully. "I'm serious, you smell like peach and orange." he said,

"Every wolf has a different smell and only their mates can smell their scent strongly."

"I know, but you don't have to sniff me!" I exclaimed.

"What do I smell like?" Ryan asked, laughingly.