My Second Chance
#24 Ryder's Number One Fan

Sapphire's P.O.V

"Good morning kitten." A husky voice whispered beside me. "Fuck off.And do not call me kitten.” I muttered with my eyes close, snugglingdeeper into the sheets. "Come on.... Get up and make me breakfast.” Hewhined, shaking my arm. "I'm not your maid. Make it yourself.” Isnapped.

When I sleep, nobody, and I mean nobody disturbs me. The fact thathe's my mate is the only thing that's stopping me from being all ninjakick ass on him.

"You tried my cooking yesterday. You know I can't cook even if my lifedepended on it." Ryder snorted. "And you should have thought clearlybefore decieving me yesterday about the fact you can't cook.” Iretorted. Just make our gorgeous mate some food, Gwen groaned.Shut up, I grumbled. "Sapphire... You can't do this to me... I'm dyinghere... Please." He continued to whine like a 5 year old. "Ugghhh..." Igroaned, forcing my eyes open and my body out of it's comfortableposition. "See. That wasn't so hard, was it?" He flashed me a dazzlinggrin in victory. I flipped him the bird before taking spare clothes andgoing into the bathroom. He chuckled.

Okay, this goes in slow motion. I slam the bathroom door, strip out ofclothing, face the mirror, then- wait for it...

"Aaaaaahhhhhhh!" I screamed.

That's it, my morning started with an annoying mate and a scream.

I heard a faint chuckle. "Ryder! You are so dead!" I screamed. I don'tcare if people think I'm weird, I just want to blend my mates innardsand feed them to the lions in Africa right now. I eyes the I'm Ryder'snumber one fan written across my forehead in elegent writing. I'm surehe let out another chuckle from his office. Thanks to my werewolfhearing abilities, I picked it up. I'll just deal with that asshole later.

I scrubbed at the ink but it wouldn't fade. "Fuck you Ryder!" I yelled,knowing that he would hear. I was right about it as I heard a faintchuckle followed my cursing. He just had to use a fucking permanentpen. I barges out of the bathroom, (fully clothed and bathed youperverts), fuming. I have been scrubbing at the writing for the past hourbut the words he oh so carefully write was still clearly visible. Whydidn’t you warn me, I fumed at Gwen and Drew. We just thought that itwould be funny, Drew shrugged and Gwen nodded eagerly. Burn inhell, I growled and tuned them out. The skin where i scrubbed furiouslywas as red as a cooked lobster. Yes bitches, that was how hard Iscrubbed.

I past by Alec and he chuckled in amusement. Sure, my mate just hadto share the prank with his best friend. "Looking good Sapph.” Hegrinned and I flipped him the muddle finger. Eat that Alec.

I stomped my way to his office. I'm going to kill him, i thoughtvenomously. Hr just had to mess with my dignity. I pushed the dooropen roughly. My eyes met his mischievous grey ones and Cole's greenones.

"Your writing improved.” Cole said with amusement. "What do you haveto say about this?" I growled. "Umm... My writing improved?" Rydersmirked. "What do you want me to say then? Congratulations?! Or,thank you for writing on my forehead with a permanent marker?!" Iscreeched. "It's really clear that you're a blonde.” Cole smirked. "Do notuse blonde jokes on me." I growled in warning. I gave them a deathglare. If looks could kill, you wouldn't even be able to replace their bodies."I wrote in elegant writing... it's nice.” Ryder protested. "Yup, that'sRyder, always looking on the bright side.” Cole snickered. I ignored himand countered Ryder. "So? Am I suppose to say thank you for yourcreativity?” I snorted. "You're welcome.” He gave me a grin, flashing hiswhite teeth. "This is so embarassing.” I whined, hiding my face into thepalm of my hands. "You're still beautiful anyway." He came forward andkissed the top of my head.

"Okay, stop before it turns into PDA!" Cole yelled in advance. Rydersmirked and a faint blush quickly covered my cheeks.