Alpha Nixon

6- Harper

The fact that he's sitting here telling me that this is all new to him and that he's willing to try send my heart into overdrive, and my mind reeling.

He has never been with another guy and truthfully that scares me. What if he's repulsed by my touch or flinches away when I try to get close to him? Can I do this? Can I give him the chance to try and see if he can handle being with another guy? Yes, yes I can and I owe it to myself to try if he's willing to.

"You can stay here for the time being. I'll have the room across from mine made up for you and Nigel and Keven should be here in a bit with your things" he says while getting up from the couch and walking over to the stairs.

Standing I start to take a step away from the couch but stop mid step when his front door opens and in walks a beautiful women with a tight blue dress on with her face caked with make-up and seductively struts over to Nixon who's halted on the second stair.

"Baby I was wondering if you wanted to go with me to my parents house for dinner and we can bring up our request to be mated" a tinge of hurt pangs deep in my chest at her words. He was going to break the bond before even taking the chance to meet me. My brows pull together as I take her words further and over think like I always do. "Or we can skip the dinner and head straight for the dessert"

Bowing my head with so many negative thoughts I turn and take a step towards the front door, wanting to be as far from here as possible.

"As tempting as your offer sounds Viviana I don't think my mate would like that to much" she huffs out a laugh and takes a step closer to him and he takes one back going backwards up the steps.

"Since when do you have a mate Nix? I'm your mate remember we talked about this" again she takes a step closer and I do the same taking another step towards the door.

"Oh I get it is this some kinda sex role-play you want to try" she purrs.

Nixon halts my final step by calling to me "Harper meet Viviana, Viviana meet Harper my mate"

Viviana quickly turns around and starts laughing hysterically while pointing back and forth between myself and Nixon "Wow Nix all you had to do is tell me you wanted to bring someone else into the mix" she tilts her head looking me up and down "He's not really my type but he's cute so" she shrugs and turns back to Nixon who takes the tree steps he'd taken up the stairs until he was back on the ground level then walked around her to my side.

"Viviana Harper is really my mate" his tone is low sending chills in some uncertain way down my spine.

Nixon takes me completely by surprise when he takes my hand in his, sending a wave of sparks and heat up my hand tell its spread through my whole body. I tighten my hold on his hand and give it to small squeezes and if to tell him I've got him and I don't even know what it is I'm trying to give him strength for.

"What the fuck is wrong with you Nixon? You can't be fucking serious? I guy your mate is another man why the fuck would you want to be with another man your not even fucking gay" she yells causing me to flinch and her high tone that's like nails on a chalkboard.

"I have no right to question the moon goddess, if she mated me to Harper then theirs a reason for it and who the fuck do you think you are talking to" He radiates power making even me want to bow my head in submission and I'm not even a werewolf. "I am your fucking Alpha Viviana and you will fucking respect me do i make myself fucking clear?" she doesn't answer and he lets my hand go and stalks over to her.

"I ask you a fucking question"

"Yes Alpha" she whispers then storms out of his house slamming the front door behind her.

he walks back over to me and gently touches my cheek "Baby steps" he softly says and i raise my eyes to look at him "Baby steps" i whisper back.

He takes my hand in his again sending sparks and warmth up my hand and leads me up the stairs, he points to his room then opens a room right across the hall from his and ushers me in.

The room is simple and nice with small touches of light blues and yellows here and there and i cant help but to turn and raise a brow at him "You decorated" i ask with my brow still raised.

"Yeah" he says dragging it out in question.

"Are you sure your not gay" he chuckles lightly and looks around the room "Hmm" he hums pinching his brows together in thought.

"Hey i didn't mean it like that, I'm sorry"

"No its alright i mean it does look a little straight out of a magazine with a flare" i chuckle lightly and agree.

We both stand in the room silently gathering our own thoughts when we hear shouting from down stairs "Up here" he yells out and the sound of footsteps echo down the hall until in walks three extremely attractive men.

"I'm over here love" Nixon says and i blush looking over to him.

Sorry a softly say, feeling shy and timid for some unknown reason. I'm not a shy person, i mean I'm kinds socially awkward but I've never been shy.

The guys leave my bags on the floor and leave the room closing the door behind them.

"I'm not a jealous person Harper but something about the way your were looking at them made me want to rip their fucking heads off their bodies" he takes slow hungry steps towards me as if he were stalking his pray and i find myself rooted to my spot.

He come with in a few inches from my face his lips only centimeters from my own and whispers "I might not no what the hell I'm doing Harper but what i do know is that this" he says trailing his figures along the back of my damp shirt following my spin until he's reached behind my neck "Is mine" ruffly he grabs the back on my neck and growls claiming a whimpers moan from me from the roughness in which he claimed me as his.