Chapter 3

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By the time I am dressed, with my hair done and makeup completed, I am completely and utterly pissed off. It took me fifteen minutes to gather the courage to leave the shower. Five of those I spent contemplating Quinn's untimely death and all of the different ways I could off him without raising suspicion. Another five were spent trying to decide if my punishment would to be worth it if I were to give myself a much needed orgasm right then and there, and the final five I spent planning my revenge.

I walk down the stairs to the entrance way to see my mates waiting, along with Cole, Liam and Sam, who all seem to be deep in a serious conversation. When they hear the sound of my arrival their conversation ceases as their heads snap in my direction simultaneously.

Sam smiles kindly, along with Cole and Liam, while my mates eyes devour the sight of me. I am wearing a tight black dress that stops mid thigh. The low cut neckline and cinched waist hug my curves perfectly. I have paired it with a short, white gold necklace and red kitten heals. My auburn hair has been curled in perfect beach waives that flow to my mid-back.

I pucker my red lips slightly and try my best not to snicker at the look on their faces. I place my fingers under their chins and lift slightly to close their dropped jaws before kissing Xander full on the mouth. His arms wrap around my waist as he pulls my body tight against his. He gives me a quick slap to my ass cheek, causing me to yelp before he pulls his lips from mine. I shake my head and chuckle as I turn to walk out the door and right past a waiting Quinn.

"What the hell was that?" Quinn growls at me.

"What ever do you mean?" I bat my eyelashes innocently.

"What... you... you just... why?" He fumbles as he waives his hand between him, Xander and myself.

One point for me.

"I'm sorry, My Soul. Did I make you feel left out?" I say sweetly.

"Well... yea. Now that you mention it." He pouts.

How a grown man can look so incredibly attractive while pouting is beyond me and I have to remind myself to stick to my plan and not give in. No matter how utterly attractive he is, I will make him regret leaving me in a state like that in our shower. Damn alpha's and their damn control issues.

I turn back to him and wrap my arms around his neck. I feel his hands on my hips and his eyes flick between my own and my lips. Slowly I drag my tongue along my lower lip, gaining his attention further before I lean in, dragging my nose along his jawline. His fingers dig deeper into my hips as I press my chest into his.

"Good." I whisper in his ear before nipping the lobe gently.

I pull back and give him a swift slap on the ass, he jumps and his eyes practically pop out of his head. My head falls back and I burst out laughing at his expression.

"Now be a good Alpha and get your ass moving. We don't have much time to waste!"

He grumbles under his breath and stalks towards the black sedan waiting to take us to the grounds. I hear Xander chuckle as he comes to stand beside me, watching a very disgruntled Quinn swing the door open and get into the drivers seat before slamming it shut.

Two points for Carter, one point for my mate.

"Do I even want to know?" He chuckles.

I bite my lower lip and shake my head.

"No, My Heart. You don't." I giggle, grasping his hand and leading him towards the vehicle.

"Yep, I'm out. He's definitely on his own. That evil little giggle you just gave off... nuh-uh. I'm not getting involved into what ever scheme you have cooking up there." He kisses my forehead and opens the back door for me.

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