Fire And Ice

Chapter 18 - He is my Prince

IVORY'S POV

I can't believe Mason would do this for me. "Do you like it?"

"No, Mason I don't" I replied still staring at the living room.

"Oh." Out of the corner of my eye I saw him hang his head in defeat and embarrassment.

"I love it! Thank you so much." I squealed as I launched myself into his arms. I could tell I took him off guard because he stumbled backwards a couple of steps before he could regain his balance.

"Oh Ivory, you scared the living day lights out of me." He said as he wrapped his arms around me. I jumped out of his arms and ran over the table covered in bouquets of calla lilies.

"They're so beautiful!" I gently touched some of the flowers. "No. Freaking. Way. Is that what I think it is?"

"Depends on what you think it is." I gave Mason the "really" glare before I ran over to one of the couches that was filled with Disney movies. There was every single Disney princess movie, the aristocats, Oliver and company, fantasia, sword in the stone, the black cauldron, the three swan princesses, and so many more.

"How did you get your hands on all of these?" I stared in shock. I probably looked like an idiot with my mouth hanging wide open but at this point I really didn't care.

"I have connections." Mason replied. "Look at what's on the other couch."

I turned my head and ran over to the other couch when I saw what was on it. Boxes and boxes and boxes of CHOCOLATE!!! And not only just chocolate but there was Reese's, caramel chocolates, regular Hershey bars, and even cookies and cream Hershey bars. "You are definitely all full of surprises, aren't you?"

"Yes I am. Oh, you're not done yet." Mason smirked.

"Seriously?" I asked surprised.

"Seriously. Look at the lazy boy chair." He pointed.

"No way!" I blurted out.

"Way." I looked at him and just started laughing. After I got my laughter under control I walked over to the chair. On it laid an extremely soft, blue blanket that had snowflakes on it. Well that's ironic considering my newly found powers. Next to it were these blue high heels that opened at the toe and had a bow on them. They were a good two to three inches tall. Still won't be as tall as Mason though. That's a bummer. On the top of the chair there was a drop dead gorgeous, and might I add really revealing, blue dress. The bottom of the dress would probably only reach mid-thigh and was nice and flowy. The top of the dress crisscrossed in front of my chest and then tied at the back of my neck. With the top being like that it left a pretty good-sized slit to show off my boobs. The back of the dress is completely open. It stopped at my lower back leaving my entire back exposed. Guess I can't wear a bra.

Hmmm, I wonder if Mason is trying to tell me something. I looked over at Mason and raised one of my eyebrows questionably. "Don't look at me like that, it'll look great on you."

"Ya, and the fact of it being so revealing and tight, didn't cross your mind?"

"Alright, alright, you caught me. But that still doesn't change the fact that it'll look good on you."

I let out a chuckle as I felt the fabric. It is so soft. "Are you even going to let me leave the house let alone my bedroom if I put that on?" I asked.

"Of course, I would, why wouldn't I let you?" Mason looked confused.

"Because that means other boys will be able to see that much of my skin, not just you." I looked over at him while trying not to smile. He let out a growl and was holding me in bone crushing hug within a second.

"No other man is allowed to see you like that." He looked at me, "You are mine, no one else's."

"You don't want to share?" I jokingly asked.

He let out a loud feral growl before his lips smashed to mine. The kisses were desperate and demanding. I couldn't help but chuckle against his lips. "I never share." He whispered. "Now, back to your presents. Look at what's on top of the blanket." Mason said as he turned me back around.

I looked back down and found a necklace and a bracelet. The necklace had a simple silver snowflake charm on it with a blue gem in the middle. The bracelet had multiple charms. One was the same snowflake as the necklace. Another was in the shape of a flame and it had red, yellow, and orange swirled in it to make the fire look real. I guess that is supposed to resemble Carter. There was also a beautiful lily on it. I knew that was to represent my best friend Lily because it wasn't a calla lily. And last but not least, there was a werewolf charm. With no doubt to represent Mason. I instantly fell in love.

Mason gently picked up the necklace and clipped it around my neck and then did the same with the bracelet on my wrist. I turned toward Mason, grabbed his shirt and smashed my lips onto his once again. His lips automatically responded to mine. Mason and I made out for a couple of minutes before Mason stopped kissing me and took a step backwards.

"What's wrong? Am I that bad at kissing?" I quietly asked.

"Oh hell no. It's the exact opposite. I'm sorry baby, but if you keep kissing me like that I'm going to lose control. I've got to stop now." He replied as he closed his eyes and tried to steady his breathing.

"Why?" I asked curiously.

"Do you know what all completely happens or what's supposed to happen when a werewolf meets their mate?"

"Not really." I said sheepishly.

"In order to know who your mate is you have to be at least 16. That's when we shift for the first time so our wolves can actually find their mate. So, if your 16 and your mates not, you still won't know. And usually when they first see each other they automatically go to each other. They share their first kiss that same day. I've never seen anybody to last more than ten minutes before they kiss their mate. Even if they were complete strangers. And I've never known a werewolf that could resist mating their mate for more than a day. That is how strong the pull is. A third in commands pull is stronger than an omega's pull. The Beta's is stronger than a Third's and an Alpha has the strongest pull."

"You're an Alpha so your pull is extremely strong. I'm 17 so you've been putting it off for a year." I stated in amazement.

"Exactly. So, guess how hard it is not to take you right here and right now."

I looked up at Mason and his eyes were completely black. Uh-oh. "Carter!" I semi yelled.

"Yo." Carter came jogging in. I pointed at Mason who hadn't taken his eyes off of me. His eyes just kept roaming my body.

"Oh boy. Mason, dude go run." Carter protectively put me behind him. "Why is he so mad?" He whispered to me.

"He isn't mad. He's turned on." I blushed. "We got a little carried away."