**Edited**
Sky and I were in her room looking for something for me to wear, and we've been looking for what seemed like hours. Well she's been looking, and I've been sitting on her bed watching Netflix.
We wouldn't be taking this long if every time she took out an outfit from her closet it was something I didn't like or it showed too much.
"How about this one?" Sky asked as she took out a dress from her closet. I glanced at the piece of clothing in her hand. It was pretty, but it looked so small and tight, the neck line was so low probably would show too much cleavage, and it was so short. She would make it work, but not me.
"Yeah... no," I told her, and went back to watching Friends on the tv. She threw the dress back into her closet.
"This is taking so long. Your so difficult," She whined, stomped her foot, and crossed her arm over her chest like a child. "Okay the next dress I take out you are going to wear it whether you like it or not. And I will not take no for an answer." She went back to looking for a dress.
Skylar was already dressed and ready. The dress she had on made her look gorgeous, and everything about her screamed perfection. The dress was gold and sparkly, short sleeved, and it hugged her figure perfectly. It went mid thigh, showing off her fit tanned legs, and her short hair was curled. She had on simple make up, and the high heels she had on matched her pretty dress.
She turned around, and showed me a red and sparkly dress that she grabbed from the closet. It looked like the one she had on, but the sleeves were longer. She threw it at me, and told me to go change.
After a few minutes after getting ready, I looked at myself in the mirror. I smiled in satisfaction on how I looked.
The red dress was loose, but not too much since it still showed off my curves. It was mid thigh, and the red high heels I had on made me look taller than I usually am. The make up Skylar did was simple, but the lipstick was a matte red, and my once wavy hair was straightened. I look good.
Familiar male voices were heard coming from downstairs living room. Nixon and Grey are here. Sky and I grabbed are purses and phones and walked downstairs. Once we came into view, I noticed Grey was talking to Nixon on the couch next to my brother who was sitting next to a sleeping Caleb, and he had a packet of cookies next to him, and cookie crumbs all over his black v neck.
Sky walked up to her brother and flicked him on the forehead. He jolted up pushing her in the process. She was stumbling a bit, and Grey rushed towards her to prevent her from falling, but he was too late, and her butt met the floor.
I had a hand over my mouth to prevent myself from laughing at the scene in front of me. Nixon was holding his stomach from laughing to much, and Luke, and Grey were trying to hold in their laughter.
"Damnit Caleb." She growled as she started to get up with the help from Grey.
"I thought you would've learned by now not to wake me up during my sleep." He pouted at her, and dusted off the crumbs from his shirt. She rolled her eyes at him. He turned and looked at me and realized that I was ready to go to the party. "Wow after like 500 hours you're finally ready." I rolled my eyes at his exaggeration.
"We ready to go?" Luke asked us all.
We all nodded and started walking out the door towards the Chevrolet Tahoe and climbed in as Luke drove us to the Midnight Moon club. It was easy for Sky to rent the club for the night since her uncle owns the place.
When we arrived to the destination it was packed with a bunch of cars, and there were a lot of people outside waiting to go in. The front door was open, and a lot of colorful lights came from inside. We got out of the car and the sound of the loud music rushed towards my ears as we walked towards the front of the line. The bouncer recognized us and let us in.
The smell of sweat, alcohol and canabis and other drugs made its way towards my nose making me gag. The song, Let Me Blow Ya By Eve and Gwen Stefani boomed from the speakers, and a lot of people rushed towards the dance floor and started grinding on each other.
There was a table in front of the DJ full of presents.
At least I get gifts, I thought.
I felt someone put a hand on my shoulder. It was Luke. I just noticed that he was the only one standing next to me. I saw Nixon at the bar flirting with Evie Harper. I guess he found his mate. I smiled. Sky and Grey were on the dance floor dancing, and Caleb was on top of a table twerking on a girl with a drink in his hand. I giggled.
"Want me to stay with you?" My brother asked me. I shook my head.
"Go have fun. I'll be at the bar with Nixon." I told him. He looked at me with an unsure look. I gave him a big smile. "I'll be fine." I assured him and pushed him towards the dance floor.
He gave me a big smile and walked off towards Caleb, who might I add was swinging his shirt over his head, and my brother started dancing on the table too. I laughed at their silliness.
I walked towards the bar, and sat on the stool next to Evie, and ordered a soda.
"Hey Blair." Nixon spoke from my left as he got up from his seat and stood next to the beautiful brunette. I turned towards him as I drank my drink. "You've met Evie right?" He asked me.
"Yeah she's actually in a couple of class mine." I informed my best friend with a smile plastered on my face. "I'm guessing she's your mate?"
"Yes she is." He smiled widely. I turned to her and my smile grew.
"Have fun with that one. He's a handful." I joked with her.
"Trust me, I will." Evie winked. My eyes widened, and Nixon's cheeks turned a dark shade of pink.
"Okay didn't want to hear that." I exclaimed while covering my ears, and shook my head.
The song One Dance by Drake came on and my ears perked at the familiar song. I started to bob my head to the beat.
"I love this song." Evie said excitedly and jumped off her seat, grabbed my hand and pushed me towards the dance floor, leaving Nixon all alone dumbfounded. He pouted that his mate left him. I giggled.
We started dancing. Nixon came up to Evie and started dancing with her. Well tried at least. His two left feet didn't help. Evie laughed at her mate, and I laughed along with her. She grabbed his hands and put them on her waist as her hands went around his shoulders. She whispered something in his ear, and he nodded. He loosened up a bit and he followed her lead. I smiled at them. They look so cute together.
Another Drake song came on, and it was Passionfruit. Wow this DJ must be in his feels or something. I threw my hands in the air and swayed my hips to the beat of the song. I felt someone's eyes on me as I danced. I scanned the room until a pair of familiar eyes were looking back at me. It was my one and only mate.
My wolf jumped with joy and started howling as we saw how delicious he looked. He had on a tight dark red shirt that showed off his ripped body, with dark jeans, and red vans. Reese had a cup in his hand, and drank the liquid inside it, his eyes still trained on me. I smirked at him, and danced a little seductively. I noticed that his eyes turned a dark shade filled with lust, and he crushed the cup in his hand, and took deep breaths. My smirk grew.
The song ended and I walked towards the bar alone since Nixon and Evie were still dancing. I sat on the bar stool and ordered another drink, but this time I ordered a shot.
"What is a pretty lady doing all by herself." A guy said to my left a smirk placed on his handsome tanned face. I stare at the guy, and raised my eyebrow at him. He was pretty cute, dark hair, dark eyes, and a fit body.
"Just having a drink." I told him as I drank my shot and ordered another one.
I look behind him and notice Reese was watching us with curiosity. The new guy grabbed my hand and brought it close to him, and looked me in the eyes. I looked at him in confusion.
"If I could rearrange the alphabet, I'd put 'I' and 'U' together." He flirted. I bursted out laughing. He frowned.
"That was horrible. Does that pick up line always work for you?" I asked whilst wiping a tear under my eye. He crossed his arms over his chest making his muscles look bigger.
"It usually does work." He pouted.
"Have you tried this one. You should sell hotdogs because you know how to make a wiener stand." I told him. Now he bursted out laughing, and I laughed with him.
"That was a good one." He said.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"I'm Enzo," He introduced himself. "And you are?"
I was about to answer, but someone answered for me.
"Her name is Blair." My mate said as he stood next to me. Enzo's mouth dropped.
"That's her?" He asked Reese. Reese nodded, and gave him a go away look. "I'm just gonna go over to the dance floor. Have fun." He smirked, patted his Alpha on the back, and left to the dance floor. He jumped on top of a table took off his shirt, and twerked while drinking the drink in his hand. I giggled.
I turned to my drink and drank it and ordered another one.
"You shouldn't really be drinking that." I heard him whisper in my ear as he took a seat by me. I snort, and look at him and grabbed my drink and drank it.
"Just did." I smirked. I ordered another one and just told the bartender to keep them coming. He poured some more scotch in my glass, I was about to pick it up, but he grabbed it before I could and drank it. I gape at him. "That was mine." I pouted, and crossed my hands over my chest. He shrugged.
"Oh well." He said whilst setting down the glass. "You look beautiful by the way." He complimented. I
blushed.
"So is Enzo your gamma?" I asked trying to make small talk. When Enzo stood by me a powerful aura, but not as powerful as an alpha or beta, surrounded him. He nodded.
"Cruz, and Enzo came into power when I did." He informed me.
Reese became alpha at a young age. He became Alpha at age 14, but it was because they were attacked by a powerful pack of rogues, and they managed to kill his parents, along with the beta and gamma, but they were strong, and smart enough to keep the pack going at a young age.
"Want to dance?" He asked me, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"No thanks. I need to go to the restroom." I told him while patting his thigh. He stiffened at the touch. I got up to quickly, getting a head rush, and almost falling. He grabbed me before I did. I murmur a thanks and started to walk towards the restroom.
I walked in and did my business. Once I walked out I noticed he was standing next to the door, on his phone. There was a blonde girl trying to get his attention, but he ignored her. He looked up and smiled as he noticed me, and put a hand on the blondes face and pushed her away. I rolled my eyes at him, that was rude.
"Are you following me?" I asked him.
"Nah. I just need to talk to you." He said. "And since I don't see any of your friends around, I guess this would be a good opportunity to." He said as he stuck his phone and hands in his jeans pocket.
I needed to talk to him also without interruptions, about our complicated situation. My dad hates him, and I don't know how he'll react once he finds out about us being mates. I grabbed him and pulled him to an room. The managers office. I shrugged this will do. I sat down on the couch in there, and he leaned on the table in front of me.
"So.." He trailed off and scratched the back of his neck. "Are you ever going to tell your dad about us being mates?" He asked me. I bit my lip, and shrugged.
"I don't know. When the time is right I will." I answered him, whilst crossing my arms over my chest.
"When is that? A week from now? A month from now? A year from now?" He asked. I looked down at the floor. "Do you know how hard it is for me not being able to touch you without Nixon or Grey being all protective of you. Or seeing them touching you." He said with frustration.
I looked back up at him as he ran a hand threw his silky hair. I wanted to do that, run my hands threw his hair. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted him to hold me. I wanted him to whisper sweet nothings while I sleep. I wanted to be with him. I wanted him.
"Reese. There's a lot of things I worry about like you being with another women." I said whilst playing with my hands remembering that night I met him.
"I would never do that again." He assured me. I looked at him, and saw in his face that he was telling the truth. "I promise."
"I would also worry about my dad finding out. He hates your pack. Your pack is the reason my grandparents are dead." I told him. His lips went into a thin line.
When my dad was 16 years old, the Dusk howlers pack attacked my pack. We managed to make them retreat, but a lot of people died. Including my grandfather, and grandmother. My dad became Alpha at 16 and at the age of 18 he met my mom, then had my brother and I. My dad was still angry at them, but he never did anything, because they're a strong pack and he didn't want to risk losing a lot of members of the pack.
"I would love to be with you. To be near you without worrying about my dad finding out." I said as I got up from my seat and walk towards him. "For you to hold me. For you to touch me. For you kiss me." I stood in front of him and put my hands on his chest, ignoring the small tingles. "For you to love me."
"Then why are you so afraid of telling him." He whispered. I stared deeply into his eyes as he did the same.
"I'm afraid he'll hurt you." I whispered back. He shook his head.
"He wouldn't hurt me." He said as he put his hands on my waist.
"How do you know that?" I asked him.
"Because he'll be hurting you." He answered while putting his hands on my back and pushed me closer to him. I put my hands on his shoulders.
My eyes flickered to his lips as did his. He leaned down and his lips brushed mine. He didn't close the space between our lips. Did he not want to kiss me? My wolf frowned at the thought of him not wanting to kiss us. I was about to back away from him, but his lips finally connected with mine. It wasn't a sloppy kiss, or a peck, nor was it rough. It was passionate, and gentle. Like he's been waiting to do this for a long time. We pulled away and looked at each other. I couldn't help but smile. He did too.
He turned me around and sat me on the table. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and this time I was the one that kissed him. My hands went to his hair while his traveled to my waist as he pulled himself closer to me. If that was even possible. My finger trailed his jawline as he deepened the kiss.
This kiss was rough. Full of want and need. He kissed me down my neck towards the spot his mark is suppose to be. I let out soft moan, making him groan. I felt a bulge on the side of my thigh, and I couldn't help but blush. My hands travel to the hem of his shirt, and he slipped it off
I trailed kissed down his neck to where I was suppose to mark him, while he was unzipping my dress. My wolf kept telling me to mark him. To mark what's ours. I ignored her, but she was fighting for control. I was having a hard time pushing her back, but it's always hard for me.
I don't know why, but this always happens when I'm angry, or emotional, and every time I turn into my wolf, I have a hard time turning back. My canines scraped his skin, and then I heard him hiss in pain then he groaned. A metal tasting liquid made its way towards my mouth, as realization hit me. I pushed him away, and I put my hand over my mouth. We stared at each other in shock.
"Did you just mark me?" He asked as he brought a hand to his neck.
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