My Second Chance

Sapphire's P.O.V

I had no choice but to tell him about the rejection. When I finished, he was clenching the edge of the table so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"Fucking bastard." He growled. "Hey... it's fine now, isn't it?" I said stroking his cheek softly, letting my delicate fingers run over his tan skin. "You're beautiful. Even goddess-like. How can he reject you? Is he blind or something?" He growled. My heart leaped at his nice comments. Then, I just realized he called me goddess-like. I'm far from a goddess, I thought bitterly. "It's just because I have an hourglass figure. If I was any fatter, you wouldn't have like me." I shrugged, trying to hide the unhappiness from my voice. "Seriously?! Why do all girls care so much about their figures or something? Are looks that important?" He frowned at me. "What?" I shrugged, uncomfortable under his heated gaze. "No. Seriously, why?" He said as a frown etched across his face.

"Self consciousness, confidence I guess." I shrugged. Oh my God, what if he knows we have food anorexia? Oh my God! Gwen started to panic. Told you so, Drew shrugged. Really? Now Drew? Now? You gonna talk about that now?! I growled at her.

My mate frowned in disapproval but didn't say anything. He won't know about my sickness. He won't, I reassured myself. Keep telling yourself that, Drew snorted. Stop being a bitch, I snapped. Sorry for doing what a normal demon does, she snapped sarcastically. I mentally growled at her. Okay, stop, Gwen said quickly. Looks like she's the only one not effected by the Changing.

"I still think that you're perfect." Ryder growled into my ear, making shivers go up my back. "You are perfect too." I smiled, giving him a quick peck on his cheek.

skin, Gwen cooed. Yeah, yeah they

me against the wall behind us in the process before i

thumb tracing circles on my right butt

I panicked. Should my tongue stroke his or should I just let him do whatever he wants? "I'm guessing this is your first kiss," Ryder whispered against my lips. "Yea, it is," I said a little embarrassed. I mean, who gets their first kiss at the age of

stuck his tongue into my mouth. I let instinct take over and my tongue was soon battling him for dominance. His lips slowly travelled down my neck. Kissing on every part of skin available on my

at the skin there. "Okay, stop," I said, detaching my lips from his. He groaned. His lips were red and swollen and I'm pretty sure that mines about the same. "Why?" He grumbled in protest. "Because. Now tell me about your story." I looked at him dead into he eyes to

and my birthday is on the 28th of August. My mum's name is Georgia. My dad died on

as they said, curiosity killed

and I forced the wave of terrors down. I can't let him sense that I'm scared or frightened. And by frightened, I mean the level till I almost am going to pee my pants. The look he has on his face. Pain, agony, anger. The anger. I don't think he'll hesitate to kill me immediate if he knows I'm a demon. I so feel the Love, Drew grumbled sarcastically. Can't you keep those remarks to yourself on times like this?! I snapped at her and she shut up. "Well,