I climbed into his limo suspicious yet intrigued by the stranger I had just met in the elevator. I could feel my phone in my back pocket vibrating. It was Ryder, he wanted to meet up to talk but he was being such douche. Dating a vampire when you were also a werewolf and vampire yourself wasn't easy. He was always being jealous if I hung out with other wolves whether or not they were dudes. He didn't believe me when I said he could come with me. See that nothing was wrong and that it was okay for vampires to mingle with wolves. He thought because he was a vampire he wouldn't belong. That they would treat him differently and that they only accepted me because I was a wolf. It was like he didn't accept me for the hybrid that I was. I couldn't bear it anymore. Being around Wyatt was different. Something about him felt right. He was human and it wouldn't last but I wanted to enjoy the ride for now. Ryder was blowing up my phone and I was in no mood to keep arguing with him.


So I turned my phone off and accepted the drink Wyatt offered me. "This the part where you liquor me up and take advantage of me." He seemed offended at my statement. "I'm just kidding." I smiled. "I would never do such a thing." He said solemnly. He didn't appreciate my sense of humor. "I promised I would be a complete gentleman and I have been thus far don't make me break my promise." He smirked and slid closer to me in the limo. The game of cat and mouse I had played on him earlier had been reversed and It intrigued me.


We arrived at the Waddle Hotel as I was about to return his coy attempt to get closer to me. He climbed out and held the door for me. "Ladies first." He said as he held both the door to the car and the hotel for me. He led the way to his room and once inside he offered me a seat. "You can wait here or you could join me." He smirked. "I'm kidding but the television is in my bedroom which is adjoined to the bathroom. If you wish to watch something while you wait you may lay on the comfortable bed." I thought over what he was suggesting trying to see if he had ulterior motives. But his offer seemed genuine. I simply nodded my head yes and he took this as a response and gave a quick "I'll see ya in a bit." Before walking through the bedroom's doors and to the bathroom I could assume. The entire hotel was Christmas-themed and it was endearing yet a violent torture. I went and grabbed the TV remote and laid on the bed. Turning on my favorite show supernatural, I relaxed. Perhaps too much, forgetting for a moment that I was in some lavish suite with a complete stranger.