Forever Mine

Chapter 10

(Esther's Point of View)

I woke up, feeling a lot better. I got up and stretched. I was feeling hungry, so I went downstairs to the kitchen.

I was a bit shorter than most so I had to climb the counter. "Oh my god. Esther." I turned around to see Beta Luke. His eyes were wide and I was confused.

"Esther. you don't have on pants." I got off the counter and looked down. I was in a huge shirt that barely covered my ass and he was right. I only had on underwear. I didn't even have a bra on.

I felt a lot of unmated males looking at me like food.

Oh fuck.

Then there was a menacing growl.

I looked over to the sound and I knew who it was before laying my eyes on him.

Rascal.

Or should I say Rux. His eyes were black, meaning he was in control.

Everyone but his beta scattered. He was in front of me, breathing heavily and looking into my eyes. "Mine." I practically rolled my eyes.

My bad. I didn't realize that someone took off my fucking pants.

"I'm seconds from ripping out your throat from you being near us Beta. Get out."

I saw Luke disappear out of the corner of my eye.

Soon it was just us. He had his hands beside me, gripping the counter, trapping me.

"Now kitten. I need to hear the excuse on why you are parading your cute little ass around the house. Climbing on the counter showing off even more than I get to see right now."

I don't really think he was mad. I think he's just frustrated and trying to give me time to adjust. I bit my lip and he growled.

"Don't."

I couldn't help but smile. I put my hands on his chest and said, 'I'm sorry. I didn't know the big bad alpha couldn't handle a little show.'

I don't know what gave me the balls to say that but I did.

Then he smirked at me.

"Does my kitten need a punishment?"

I blushed and he smirked again.

"Now give me a reason why I shouldn't bend you over this kitchen counter and spank what belongs to me?"

I rolled my eyes and he noticed it this time.

"Oh so we are giving me some attitude huh? I know how to fix that little one."

I nearly collapsed at the nickname he gave me.

He smirked and put a hand on my waist to steady me. Then he looked down and back up at my eyes.

"And you don't have a bra on either."

He picked me up and set my ass on the counter. I squealed feeling the cold counter on my bare skin.

His eyes changed from black to dark blue. But his eyes were clouded at the same time. I cupped his face in my hands and he growled softly. I know the spark from my touch made it even worse for him.

"Little one, I'm close to loosing it. I need you. I need to kiss you."

I smiled and said. 'Well then. I hope you can catch me then.' With that I slipped out of his grip and ran.

I heard him growl and within moments I was about to enter the living room when he pinned me to a wall. We both were breathing a little heavily. "Caught you, baby girl." He growled softly in my ear.

I looked down and he noticed how I was favoriting a leg. "Baby, I can stop. I'm okay." I looked up at him. The cloudiness was fading and replacing it was concern.

I smiled and he said softly. "You didn't know you didn't have pants on did you?" I shook my head no and he smiled.

"Are you hungry?" I nodded sheepishly.
It was the biggest reason that I came downstairs.

"We'll how about this, you go back to the bedroom and I'll make something up real quick?" I nodded and smiled.

As I started to the stairs, I felt a soft tingling sensation. I looked back at Rascal smirking.

Cocky motherfucker slapped my ass.