The funerals (pt.1)

"Are you crazy? Do you understand how dangerous it is? There will be a fight and some might even die! Do you understand that?" Aiden was mad when he knew that Chipa wanted to join the camp, and take some of her girls as well, so he called her immediately. We were still sitting in the living room, looking at the food and drinks on our table, and refusing to take even a single drop as all of us were full.

"Letty, you definitely cooked too much, however, it was the tastiest dinner we ever had." Matt smiled at me with his sharp white teeth, and run with his fingers through his black thick hair, then looked at William, who stood up.

"Indeed. I propose to end this dinner and help Letty clean the table, while Aiden is busy," William proposed, and before I managed to resist their help, they already started cleaning the dishes and the table. So, I didn't even try to say anything, just stood up and started cleaning as well.

I managed to give them some food boxes at home, telling them that Aiden and I will never eat so much food, and we don't want it to spoil, so they couldn't resist. When Aiden stopped talking on his phone, we all were chatting on the small terrace before the house. As soon as he came inside, we looked at him. His look was irritated, and he was still holding a phone in his hand.

"Matt, Chris, prepare some more tents for the girls," Aiden said, then hid the phone in his pocket and hugged me, "They're crazy. She told me that if we're going to that fight to protect you even knowing we can die, they are ready as well."

"They're not crazy, they're brave, Aiden. I'd do the same," I wrapped his neck with my hands and kissed his lips, "However, I won't let any of you die there protecting me. Never."

"Never say never, Letty," Aiden looked into the depth of my eyes. I grimaced.

"If I said never, it means "never." Aiden chuckled, then pressed me to himself and kissed me.

The next morning, we woke up early because of the funerals we needed to attend. Aiden went to the bathroom, while I was putting on some makeup, however, it wasn't so much in need. The funerals weren't such a bright reason for makeup, so I just curled my eyelashes and went to the wardrobe. At the same time, Aiden went out of the bathroom and came closer to me.

"Should we take black clothes only?" I looked over him, noticing his naked chest and torso and droplets of water flowing down his muscled. I swallowed the drool and looked back to the wardrobe, looking for the clothes.

"Indeed," Aiden took out black jeans and a black shirt for himself, then looked at me, "Some black dress will suit this occasion. Do you have some, or should I ask Catherine to bring from her collections?"

"To bring from her collections?" I asked, trying to not pay any attention to his naked upper body and droplets of water making their way down his body. He nodded, then put black jeans and shirt on himself, then took out his phone from the night table and called Catherine.

"She's making her own clothes, and selling them in one of the shops in the city," he explained, before telling Catherine to bring some clothes to us that could be suitable for funerals. I went to the shower, and when I got back, Aiden and Catherine were hanging some clothes in the wardrobe. I wrapped myself in the towel better, then got closer to them.

"Anything good for this occasion?" I looked at Catherine, who turned at me with a smile. She pointed at the bed that was behind me, and I turned around. There were a few black dresses and some other clothes.

"I'd choose that black dress if I were you," she came closer to the bed faster than me, grabbed the black dress, and gave it to me, "Try it now."

I cough and felt my cheeks turning red. Aiden laughed behind my back, probably after hearing my thoughts where I'm cursing myself for not taking new lingerie with me to the bathroom.

"I'd better take some lingerie first," I turned around and went all red from head to toes to the wardrobe, where Aiden was still standing. He crossed his hands at his chest and looked over me. I felt his look at my butt, so I quickly took some black lingerie, grabbed the dress from Catherine, and ran back to the bathroom.

"Oh, I didn't know," Catherine said before I closed the door. While I was dressing up quickly, I could hear their conversation. Aiden was in a good mood, it was easily heard in his voice.

"No problem, Cath. She didn't think you'd come and stay," Aiden chuckled again, making my blood boil in my veins. What does he think? He thinks he can mock me because I forgot to take lingerie with me to the bathroom? And yes, even if I didn't think Catherine will stay, he has no right to laugh at me.

{Should I revenge?} I thought before realizing he could hear my thoughts. And he definitely did, as he stopped laughing and got silent, even if Catherine asked him something about the funerals we're going to attend.

I decided that I certainly need to revenge for his mocking me, so I went out of the bathroom in the black lingerie and gave Catherine the black dress back. She looked at me with surprise, while Aiden's eyes fixed on my breasts. He slipped with his eyes up and down over me, then swallowed his drool. I crossed my hands over my chest and turned to Catherine.

"The dress is too small in the breasts, is there anything else?" I said pretty seriously, even if I didn't put that dress at me at all. Catherine shook her head, probably from shock, she certainly hasn't expected me to get out of the bathroom in lingerie, and bend down at the bed. While she was searching, I moved my eyes to Aiden, who was still standing near the wardrobe. I fixed my confident and slightly irritated gaze at his eyes and I could easily see him conquering with his lust. Then, I smirked and moved my eyes to Catherine again.

She straightened up in a second, holding a black dress in her hands. It was of a black lace midi dress with black silk slim dress under it. The silk dress was covering everything that the lace dress was showing. It also had thick straps and V-neckline, and its skirt was shorter than the lace dress.

"Two dresses that look like one or…?" I took the dress off her hands, unzipped it, and put it on me, then turned around, "Zip it please."

"One dress made to look like two," she answered, but her voice sounded somewhere from the other side of the room as if she was near the wardrobe. So instead of her hands, I felt hot male hands that touched my back, then zipped up the dress. After that, those hands moved at my waist and turned me around, so I faced Aiden. He kissed me hungrily and pressed me to himself, not letting me make a breath.

"Sorry," he whispered on my lips, then went out of the bedroom and I heard him running down, probably to prepare a car. Catherine, who was searching for something in the wardrobe, took out of there black ankle straps and held them to me.

"The final dot in your look. Also, you better tuck your hair with some pin or anything like that. I can help if you want. There was some black hat in there you can put as an accessory," she started searching over the clothes on the bed again, while I put on the shoes she gave me, and sat in the armchair. She came closer, combed my hair, tucked it with some pins, put that hat on the left side of my head, and tucked it with hairpins again. I stood up, and she looked over me, then smiled and showed me the thumb up.

"Perfect. Like a real Princess, who you actually are," she kissed my cheek, then disappeared. I grabbed my black handbag, went down to the kitchen, and then to the terrace. I saw Aiden down near the garage and a few werewolves near him. While I locked the house and slowly got down from the hill to the main settlement, Aiden has already driven the car out of the garage. It was a black Chevrolet of the unknown for me model. When I got closer and put my purse inside, Aiden grabbed a bunch of black roses William brought him, and some small cards. He put everything in the back of the car, while I went to the back of the car to read about its model. Aiden caught my attention with his hoarse voice.

"Chevrolet Camaro ZL1," he said then opened a door for me, "Time to go."

I said inside, he took his driver's seat and drove out of the pack. At first, we were silent, but when Aiden drove out of the city to the forest, he suddenly put his hand on my bare knee, making me jump.

"Your revenge… If not Catherine, I can't guarantee I'd be able to stop myself…" He looked at me and smiled, "You still stand in my imagination in that black lingerie, even if you're dressed now."

"You shouldn't mock me for forgetting the lingerie," I smirked, and put my hand on his knee, "You won't be able to do anything without my word… do you?"

"Wanna bet?"