Attacked(1)

Elena
"Holy Moly, Lena! Is that Aiden Crooks?" Renee exclaimed as I entered the room.
I nodded then swirled back to Aiden who was in his car.
He had a smirk on his face which meant he had been listening to our conversations.
"I wonder how I would get used to his supernatural abilities," I murmured to myself.
I had read a bit on the history of the Crooks family from the books I had borrowed in his library. Though it was still ambiguous, I understood some of the things about werewolves whilst reading the book.
Not only werewolves, other supernatural beings I never thought existed.
Aiden twisted in his seat, and he latched his gaze on mine. He grinned whilst hoisting his left brow in a way I now find cute.
I shifted from one foot to the other, then tucked a stray strand of my white hair beneath my ear.
His smile broadened when he noticed how flustered I was at his scrutiny.
Breaking eye contact with him, I shut the door completely to his face before facing Renee who nevertheless, had an awed look on her face.
"Tell me that isn't Aiden in our driveway!" She repeated, whilst squealing.
"He is," I mumbled.
Renee's eyes widened as she hyperventilated. Her hands went to fan her red face, and she gasped for breath.
After a few seconds, she went completely still whilst staring at nothing in particular.
"Geez, Renee. He's a human."
I stated.
But, I knew it was futile explaining to her in the state she was in.
Tugging her to the sofa, I made her sit on it, then slapped her on the face. Not hard enough to mark her cheeks but hard enough for it to sting and for her to snap out of her daze.
Renee blinked her eyes rapidly as she came back to reality.
"I'm sorry. You know how I feel whenever I see hot guys." She giggled.
"I know," I said, giggling along with her.
"You are so lucky, b*tch." Her gaze travelled from my head to toe as she took in what I was on. She tilted her head whilst observing me.
"Why do you say so?" I shook my head whilst glancing back to the window.
Aiden surprisingly was still there.
"Having a billionaire running after you, isn't that lucky enough to you?"
"I don't know the definition of lucky you are talking about. Also, quit staring at me that way. I only borrowed his shirt." I pointed out whilst undoing the top button.
"Well, for the record, I didn't mention anything about the cloth. However, I feel there is something you want me to know." She wiggled her brows.
"Eww, not what you are thinking. There is nothing. I-I mean nothing like that happened." I sputtered whilst trying to hide my red cheeks.
"Well, I didn't say you did anything, Lena. Also, you should remember I know when you are lying and trying to digress." She said.
Indeed, Renee could tell when people were lying, and I wasn't an exception to her gift.
Yet, there was no way I would admit that I nearly let Aiden have his way with me because of my traitorous body and emotion.
“Well?” Her green eyes twinkled as she waited.
I rolled my eyes at how excited she was becoming. "There won't be..."
My phone vibrated in my hand to signal an incoming call. I swiped up to unlock it, and an unknown number flashed on the screen.
My brows creased as I stared at my phone.
As soon as I glued the phone to my ear, Aiden's voice permeated my brain.
My heart thumped, and my hands as well became sweaty.
I have never felt this way before until I met him.
He brought out all kinds of various emotions in me, and it was aggravating he could do that with just his voice, and eyes.
"Hey, you can enjoy your time with your friend. I'll be back tomorrow."
He hung up before I could say anything.
Nevertheless, despite how rude he seemed, I was happy he gave me a chance to be on my own.
Some while later, Renee, and I went to the local store in town to get some groceries and clothing because they were on sale.
"What do you think about this?" Renee winked whilst swinging a red lacy thong in the air.
"What about it?" I asked though I knew what she meant.
"To finish the work you and boytoy started." She giggled.
I swatted the thong away from her hand. "Boytoy?"
I shook my head at her new name for Aiden.
It was Renee's thing to nickname any guy she finds hot, and sexy as sin like she often says.
"Yup, and I'm thinking of more because he deserves it. Aiden is a freaking walking s*x god!"
"Language!" I cautioned whilst browsing the place we were in to see if any kid was in sight.
"Don't be a spoilsport, Lena. I'm expecting little nieces and nephews from you very soon." She said, giggling.
"That's never going to happen. Even if it'll, perhaps, in the nearest future and not between Me and Aiden."
Even as I said those, I knew it wasn't true. Earlier today, I would have let him have his way if he hadn't stopped.
"Yeah, keep telling yourself that." Renee rolled her eyes.
"Whatever," I mumbled, glaring at her.
"Hello, ladies!"
Renee and I swirled to see a really hot guy smirking at us at the entrance of the store.
His shaggy hair was dark and all over the place. The scruffy hair on his chin added to his sexiness and his eyes was a beautiful leafy green.
He exudes a mysterious air about him which made me shiver. The piercing on his bottom lip and eyebrow made it a bit worse as the alarm in my head went off, announcing he was trouble.
Not everyone with piercings or tattoos meant bad. But this was different.
He swaggered towards us and I moved back with each step he took.
He was cute, but I don't like him.
Renee seems to think otherwise as she fluffs her hair and smelt her breath.
A smile brightened up her face as she walked to meet him halfway.
"Kyle." I heard him say as he extended his hands to her.
"Hello, I'm Renee." She giggled whilst twisting a lock of her red hair.
"Hi, Renee and what is the name of your beautiful friend?" Kyle winked.
"Ele..."
I interrupted her.
"I'm here you know. You can ask me whatever and not go to a third party to hear it!" I snapped.
"Feisty much? I like that." Kyle chuckled.
"I'm sorry darling. That's so rude of me. What's your beautiful name?" He widened his smile a bit.
I noticed his well-formed teeth, and how white it was.
"Why would you want to know my name?" I grunted.
"Why not?"
That almost came out as a growl until he flashed an overly sweet smile my way again.
"Why not? He repeated. "We could be friends."
"I'm not interested." I spat out, then tugged Renee's hand.