CHAPTER THREE
Mia Walsh's POV:
Today was a new day, I laid in bed hoping to hide from the mate that I knew I had. From the rumors that I had heard over the past few years, he has had his fair share of women and has killed more men than people can count, over trivial things such as them having sex with someone from another pack, even protected and safe sex. He forbids it from happening which is crazy. I am slightly terrified of this man because I have never had sex, always saved myself for my mate, but it looks like he didn't do the same. Sadly, it's normal for the men to get praised for the number of women they bed before finding their mates, I just don't want to be with someone that has had better women than me in bed. Of course, they're going to be better than you Mia, they have actually had dick in their life, not just a vibrator that you use once in a green moon.
As I showered, I thought about how to bring up a non-awkward conversation with him at breakfast or at the mate party, if he even went through with it. We both know that we are mates, as the goddess made us. One innocent woman and a beast of a man. It truly is like beauty and the beast, except he's also the most beautiful man that I had ever laid eyes on and we have been to hundreds of other mate hunt parties as a pack. Before my mom died, I would always have her do my hair and I wondered who would do my hair this time, possibly Alex, my best friend.
I heard pounding on my door and a slight screech and then the bathroom door flew open, and my best friend Alex came in, struggling to pull her pants down in the process. Shoving me to the side and screeching "I have to shit so bad" I crack up to the point where I almost pissed down my leg while she sat in the corner of my bathroom huddled over my toilet. I started to gag and almost threw up at the smell, spraying her direction with Febreze air freshener. It smelled like a skunk had crawled in her ass and died and then sprayed all morning in my toilet.
"Yeah, you're definitely scrubbing my toilet after this one bud." She starts to laugh and then two baby farts come out like little puffs of air into my toilet and then we heard the men downstairs laughing their asses off, not doubtingly they heard the whole fiasco. Not one single soul farts in this house and gets away with it. But it's normal for us, we don't usually acknowledge it unless it's really funny like now. At this point, I had dried off, shaved, moisturized my whole body, and started getting dressed up for the day. After all, it was only 8 in the morning.
She finishes and grabs her clothes she haphazardly threw on my bathroom sink and started undressing and redressing. "You know maybe a shower would benefit you, I think I can still smell the skunk coming from your rectum Alex." I kept a straight face until her leg shot out to kick the back of my knee like she always does, and I started laughing so hard I almost peed again because she missed and fell on her ass in my bathroom with her pants halfway on and her panties not even over her ass crack. She huffed and said "Fuck offfffff I hate it here; I'm calling my mom to come tell your dad you're bullying me." I shrugged and walked out of the bathroom after pulling on my pants and V-neck shirt.
I hear a faint knock at my bedroom door and smell to see who it was that was bothering me so early. My nose hairs burned with his, now familiar, scent rolling into my room with ease. My body tensed and relaxed at the same time, I even out my breathing and opened the door just a crack, to see his face. "Yes, alpha Jax?" I looked him in the eyes and see that his jaw is clenched with what appears to be anger or maybe annoyance. Damn didn't know your mate was annoying or some shit like that. Duly noted. My wolf shook off that feeling of uneasiness quickly, still feeling the lust of her soul towards this man. "Your father sent me up here to get you and your friend for breakfast, but I would like to speak to you in private after that, if you don't mind." Here it goes, he is just going to destroy your heart Mia, better turn into the ice queen now before he does it. Prepare your soul to rip in half.
"Okay, we will be down in just a moment, after Alex gets dressed." He smirks and leans on the doorway in a cocky way, looking down to me with humor written in his face. "I'll wait." And then he moves and sits down on my bed, patting the spot next to him, frowning when I stay standing. "Come. Sit." He says firmly, with a frown on his face, staring me down. I sigh and give in, moving slowly to sit next to his large form. He finally smirks again after I sit, and I realize it's because he can see my cleavage from his point of view.
So, I cross my arms and give him a show, making him lick his lips. My turn to smirk. He looks away just as Alex comes rushing out of the bathroom, causing us both to chuckle at her speed as she squeals and runs for the door, sidestepping us both and running towards the food downstairs. "That girl ugh" I roll my eyes and smile at my best friends tactics. She's not the brightest egg in the bunch but she is my egg, nonetheless. I make eye contact with him and he is already looking at my features causing a blush to arise on my skin. I smile lightly and walk away, with his warm hand on my hip to guide me to the kitchen.
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Beauty and the Beast: Alpha Edition
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