Whoever it was knew I had heard them because suddenly the door flew open and a body smashed me against the wall. It wasn't painful but it did startle me. Before I could grunt or scream a hand was wrapped around my mouth as a deep raspy voice spoke quietly into my ear.

"Don't scream mate." He quietly growled into my ear. I froze at what he called me, mate. Oh my gosh, it's my mate, but I am not 20 so I can't feel the pull. I know werewolves find their mates at the age of 18 so he knows I am his. I can feel his breath tickle my neck as his face is tucked into the crook of my neck.

I couldn't talk because of his hand around my mouth but I wanted to, I wanted to scream and yell just to have a freak out. My dream was truly a premonition, which means I am following in my dad's footsteps. He is a seer, he has visions of the past, present and future and I am guessing that is what I will be as well.

As I was spaced out with my thoughts the man in my room quickly picked me up and laid me down into the bed, crawling in beside me. His hand never left my mouth which was getting frustrating so I did what any insane being would do, I licked his hand.

He pulled his hand away and looked from his palm that I licked back to me, then back to his hand. His face held a look of disbelief.

"Did you just lick my hand?" His deep voice vibrated his chest as he spoke. I could hear he truly didn't believe that I just did that.

"Yeah I did, want me to do it again to prove it?" I questioned as I raised my eyebrow taking a look at him. He was stunningly handsome, strong facial features striking honey brown eyes, shaggy light brown hair, he was toned and muscular and definitely strong.

"I would rather you kiss me then lick my hand." He smirked as he leaned closer, I started to panic because here I was in bed with an utter total stranger that broke into my room. What the hell was I thinking, yes he may be my other half but I don't know him and I won't feel the pull for another week. Reluctantly I put my hand up to stop his descent to kiss me, only instead of stopping him he licks my hand.

"Really?" I am flabbergasted that he did that, I mean yeah I did it to him but still. I rub the slobber off my hand onto the bed as he chuckles to himself.

"Yes really trouble." He ran his hand through his hair and smiled at me as I followed the action. We just stared at each other in silence for a long time, just taking in appearances. I wasn't freaking about the fact that he was shirtless like I should have been, I may not be old enough to feel our bond but that didn't mean I wasn't attracted to him.

"Who are you?" I finally break the silence and our staring contest and speak. He pulls me closer to him so I am laying my head on his chest, making this position very intimate.

"I'm your mate trouble." He plants a kiss on my temple as I snuggle closer to him. I feel comfortable with him, safe and happy which strengthens the bond even though I don't feel it just yet. I am not ready to give up on finding out who he is and how he got into my room. Hell how he even found me.

"How do I know for sure? I don't find my other half until next weekend when I turn 20 and ascend." I look up into his eyes to find him staring at me.

"Because I know you are trouble. I have been waiting to find you for the last five years." He whispers near my ear as we hear Shauna moving around headed towards the bathroom. I sat and thought about it that makes him twenty three years old.

"You should go. My friend will be coming in here to crawl into bed until the alarm goes off for collage in the morning." I warned him. He leaned down and gave me a quick kiss on the forehead before getting up and heading over to the window. I got a real good look at his muscular and toned body as he walked away, his muscles flexing with each movement he made.

"Meet me Saturday night in Maryland, at the bar called Amego's. Once you have ascended you will recognize me as your mate. Don't try and hide either trouble, I promise you I will find you and I don't care what the coven's traditions are, you belong to me and I will fight tooth and nail for you." With that he slipped out the window silently and effortlessly just as Shauna shuffled through the bedroom door, half asleep.

"Shut the window you psycho, it's friggin cold in here." She mumbled incoherently as she drags her feet to the window, closes it then drags her feet over to the bed. She flops down and starts snoring again, proving to me she really wasn't fully awake.

I lay there as the sun starts to peek over the trees, slowly lighting up my bedroom, I am unable to sleep as my thoughts fly around my head. Do I go meet him Saturday, if I do will I ever come back? Will my parents approve? What am I going to do? With that final thought I fall asleep due to the exhaustion of my night.