The Wolfs Maine - By Jinni James Page 0,28
he gone to the house and tried to fight Nicholas or fight off the wolf and why was he naked? I had so many questions running through my head and nothing I could think of made any sense.
Right now I would just focus on getting John well then I'm sure he could tell me everything. I look over at Michael knowing damn well he wasn't going to answer my questions before John could so I just looked ahead as he drove.
It had to be midnight by now. It was completely dark with no life in sight. With the street lights on you couldn't even see the stars which was a shame because those were my favorite part about night time. I always preferred night anyway, not sure why. There was just something calming about the night. Everyone was usually asleep and/or tucked away in their homes, very little cars were on the road, and it was just quiet. Michael looked over at me; I could tell he was concerned.
"I know you must have a million questions right now Avalon." None he was going to answer.
"I do but I know John needs to be the one to answer them. I can wait. Right now I just want to get him home so I can take care of him."
"He is lucky to have found you." He smiled then went back to paying attention to the road. He kept pushing all kinds of buttons on the car none of which I had any idea what they were. Come to think of it I didn't know what this man did for a living but he had a very nice car. It was completely black, on the outside. On the inside was beautiful tan leather which John was now bleeding all over and there was wood grain all up and down the car, it was down the sides of the doors and across the dash it was very elegant looking. I would have never pictured him driving something like this, especially since he was a jeans and t-shirt wearing kind of guy. I couldn't help but wonder if he was single. He was very sweet and would make a nice partner for Jaci. He was tall, like John but instead of dark hair he had dirty blonde. He was very well built, like John and was about six feet tall. Instead of gray eyes he had blue and just one dimple. Him and John seem to match pretty well in the body department, almost to the point to if you put them side by side and put a bag over their head it would be hard to tell one from the other. Of course I would be able to tell I knew that for a fact.
Suddenly I recognized John's long driveway and knew we were almost there. Thank goodness because I was about to come unglued. As we pulled up Michael tossed me his keys so I could go open the door while he got John. I still couldn't believe he just picked up John like he was nothing.
We walked into the house and he set John down in the living room while I went to fetch towels and bandages but when I returned I noticed John had stopped bleeding and had already start to heal. It made no sense to me. The way he looked when we were leaving looked as though we should be going to the hospital. I just knew we would get here and I would have to bandage him up and call Jaci to come look him over but now he looked fine, just cuts and bruises that were quickly fading, and he was actually starting to wake up.
"Ava?"
"Yes John I'm here. Everything is okay." He sat up quicker than I could blink around the same time Michael came back in with clothes that he tossed to John.
"Cover yourself up man. You’re making me jealous and probably turning her on." I hadn't even thought of that but now that Michael mentioned it, wait what was I thinking? John looked up at Michael and then down at himself and realized he was still naked.
"What the hell happened? Ava, are you okay?" Michael looked at me then looked at John.
"Ava is fine. She found you in the woods not far from her house. You were hurt and lucky for you I was nearby in my car. We got you and brought you home. We figured you two would be safer here." John