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The ride to the restaurant was painfully quiet. Bentley would look over at me from time to time. With a smirk resting on his face.

As the car pulled in front of one of the most expensive restaurants in town, a small
Look of shock spears on my face which Bentley chuckles at. The driver tells us he'll be back when we need him. I thank him and Bentley and I hop out of the car. He takes my hand in his and we walk in together.

A beautiful blonde lady walks into the waiting booth and doesn't even bother looking at me, instead she walks so she's less then a foot away from him. Then the lad has the audacity to put her hand on Bentleys chest. I let out a low growl.
She snaps her eyes towards me. She uses her towering frame to look stronger then me. But unfortunately for her, she's not. I bear my teeth showing her my rank. She instantly backs down and turns to Bentley.
"So you made this trash your mate?" She gasps at him.
Bentley growls out and quickly snakes his hand around her neck.
"You will not speak to your Luna like that, now I suggest you go run back to the tramp house in which you came from Lizzie" Bentley says with pure hate clear in his voice. He then released his hand and sends her off without another glance.
I meet Bentleys eyes and he smirks down at me.
"Jealous are we?" He questions. 
"No" I say scratching my neck and adverting my eyes from his.
Bentley lightly grabs my chin and makes me look at him. He smiles down at me and leans in for a kiss. I hungrily lean deeper into him.
Bentley pulls away first with a wide smile on his face.
He looks ahead and his eyes fog over for a quick second before he speaks.
"Our table is ready" he grabs my hand and takes
off towards the back of the restaurant.
I trail behind him, my hand still in his.
We reach the back where a line table is set up with candles lightning the top. I smile and squeeze Bentleys hand. He turns back to look at me. A proud look on his face. I drop his hand and step into the booth, I slide into the gel seat until I sit in the middle, Bentley does the same till we are touching sides, thank feel Bentleys hand rest on the top of my thigh, I look up at him and smile, he returns it.

"So what did you want to talk to me about?" I ask
Bentley looks around before he speaks.
"I know you've met Grayson
he says sternly with a hint of anger is his voice. My eyes grow large. How could he have known? I swear I was careful.
"I smelt him all over you when I came home, when I went to ask him, he smelt of you"
I nod my head and look ahead of us at the now semi empty restaurant. I can feel Bentleys eyes on me.
"I swear I was going to t-tell you, we've just been on good terms lately and I was a-afraid it would ruin things"
I say bring my eyes back up to look at him, his eyes have softened.

"So you know what he is then? And why he needs to remain a secret?" He asks, his brows furrowing.

"Yes I understand" I say with a slight smile.

"You get along with him?"

"I do actually, we've mostly just watch movies, he's the second friend I've made here that I like" I say to Bentley.

"Then I suppose that he can come stay in his usual room then" Bentley suggests.
I look up at Bentley with confusion, his normal room? What the hell is he talking about?
"What?" I ask

"He normally stays in our house, I just had him leave as I didn't want it to be overwhelming for you" he says shrugging.

"He can come back and stay then?"

"For you, yes of course, I feel a little safer knowing he'll be at home with you" Bentley says.
I nod my head and think for a minute, are they really siblings? Instead of chickening out of asking, I ask.
"Are you siblings?" I ask.
Bentley lets out a loud chuckle. His laugh booming throughout the restaurant. I laugh a little at him laughing.
He finally stops and looks around again, he settles his eyes back on me.
"Not blood siblings no, gosh I couldn't imagine being actual siblings with him. My parents took him in when we were both kids. His kind was getting slaughtered, he was the only one that we found alive, but we've been inseparable ever since and he's been hiding out in my house since then, I consider him family, like a brother only not actually related at all" Bentley tells me as he plays with his thumbs.
"That was very considerate of you and your family, for taking him in, who knows what would have happened to him if you didn't" I say grabbing his hand.
Bentley smiles down at me.

After about 5 minutes of small chitchat about random pack stuff, the waiter comes to our table, the young man gives us the menus. Bentley orders us some alcoholic drinks and I take a look at what I would like to eat.
I pick out a chicken Cesar salad and Bentley orders the steak meal. Go figures. This man
Apparently loves his meats. I can see why. He's an absolute tank.

As we wait for the food, I remember what Bentley said before we left about finishing what we started, a blush tints my cheeks and heat pools in my lower stomach, I cross my legs tight hopping no one would be able to smell my arousal. Wishful thinking. Bentleys eyes grow dark as he suddenly looks down at me. My cheeks grow even more red.
Bentleys hands grip my waist and pull me onto his lap, he leans in, heavily breathing in the smell, his teeth clamp together and he closes his eyes and when they open again they are pitch black. I suck in a breath.

Bentleys hands rake up and down my legs. Goosebumps rise on my skin. I can feel Bentleys length Harding against my core. I buck my hips against his.
Causing a big groan from Bentley which only made the pool of heat worsen.
"Kitten" Bentley moans out. Bentley pushes my hips downwards so I'm smack down on his clothed hardness. I grind my hips again and this time I let out a small moan.
Bentley freezes.
"I need you Abby" he breaths out lowly. I stop what I'm doing when I hear him say my name. I sit there in shock. I don't think he's ever used my name before.
I focus my attention back on Bentley who's currently sitting with me into of him as he holds my waist down firmly with a deer stuck in the headlights look.

Here goes another stupid decision that I will later probably regret. My mind fuelled on lust and sex.

"Then have me, my Alpha"


Word count: 1258

OUUUU finally the time has come where they will complete the mate bond!!!
Again I'm horrible at writing smut so forgive me for any mistakes or confusion!

3 chapters in one night 😎 I did good.

Enjoy your day/night!!

Much love, K.H

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