The Girl He Marked by Laila Callaway novel Chapter 3

Axel's POV.

A quiet moan escapes from the back of her throat and Grace pushes herself against me. I wrap my arms around her waist, tucking her against my body. She fits perfectly.

Grace leans up on her tiptoes to kiss me harder. Her little hands find their way to my hair, and she buries her fingers in the strands.

I lean down some more, letting Grace roll off her tiptoes and back onto her feet. She's so small, it's adorable.

My hand rubs her lower back as our lips move over each other. She moves in perfect sync with me, it's like our kissing is instinctual, second nature.

My tongue swipes over her bottom lip and she gasps. I chuckle and pull back. I have no intention of pushing my luck and deepening the kiss on our first date, I just wanted to see what her reaction would be.

Grace blushes and won't meet my eyes. Her lips are swollen and pink from our kiss.

Best fucking kiss of my life.

'I should— um, you should probably go. My mum will be here soon and if she sees us together, well, she gets all suspicious and asks loads of questions—' my mate rambles nervously.

I bend down and press a firm kiss to her lips, effectively shutting her up.

'It's okay, Strawberries,' I reassure her when I pull back. 'I'm leaving.'

Grace twists her hands together in front of her. She looks up at me through her long eyelashes.

'Thank you for the date, Axel. I'll see you tomorrow.'

'Thank you, too, Strawberries. I loved it. See you.'

I walk off to my car, with my hands in my pockets and a grin on my face. When I glance back over my shoulder at Grace, she is watching me walk away.

Blushing because she got caught checking me out from behind, she quickly looks away.

I smile because I caught her, because she looks like a girl who has been thoroughly kissed with her flushed cheeks and swollen lips, and because I just had the best date and the best kiss of my life.

I have never felt this happy.

I'm still smiling when I come through the door. My parents are in the living room, and they call me through as I take off my shoes.

'How was it' Mum asks eagerly, muting the TV.

I can't resist smiling. 'Awesome.'

'Kiss' Dad asks.

I laugh and nod. 'Yeah. I kissed her.'

Both of them cheer and whoop at me, making me roll my eyes.

'That's my boy,' Dad responds approvingly.

'So, you excited for Saturday night'

My mum's eyes are lit up with happiness. She and Dad waited so long to meet each other, neither of them could believe it when I told them about Grace.

I think she's really happy that I don't have to go through the years of waiting that they did.

'I'm off to bed, night guys.'

I go up to my room and throw myself on my bed. I pull my phone from my jeans and check my messages.

There's one from my girl.

Thank you for the best date. You're something else, Axel Archer.

I smile to myself.

I made my mate happy. She's happy, because of me.

Before I call Xaden to see what he's doing, I send a reply to her.

And you've got another one with me on Saturday. Lucky you.

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'I take it that it went well Judging from the smile on your face.'

Rory is sat next to me, scrutinizing me over the top of her phone.

'Yeah. Really well,' I respond.

Xaden sits down in the spare seat next to me and puts his arm around my shoulders.

'Really, really well. Our boy got a kiss,' he teases and then starts making smooching noises in my face.

I nudge him away from me. 'Shut up.'

Rory grins. 'Really You kissed her Amazing!'

Speak of the angel, Grace walks into the common room. She approaches us and I shove Xaden, making him fall off the chair and onto the floor.

'Hey!' He protests loudly.

'This seat is free,' I tell Grace, patting the spot just vacated by Xaden.