Undesirable Mate

Chapter 23

Third person pov

  Allison was laying in her bed, a hand on her stomach, the other laying to her side, staring up at the ceiling and chewing on her lip.

Blake's pov

' Congratulations,Ms. Allison, is 12 weeks pregnant. Pregnant,....Pregnant,.....Pregnant,....Pregnant' the doctors words echoed in my head like a chant as I strode through the hallways, hands in tight fists, my chest tightening with some weird swirl of emotions.

' Our mate is pregnant, with our pup!' Axel dances and shouts in my head.

' she isn't our mate! Our mate is Michelle.' I shouting at him. I block him out.

Next thing I know I'm standing outside Allison's room, without a second later I'm busting through her door.

Allison's pov

The door bust open and walked in was one person I didn't want to see, Blake, his long legs closed the distance from the door to the bed in a few steps, his eyes blank, standing now by the bed staring at my stomach, he sat down on the stool by my bed saying nothing, putting a hand on my stomach and making circular motions with his fingers.

Im to scared to move, biting the inside of my cheek, my breath caught in my chest, my heart pounding, and my fist tightening, I shifted my weight, praying he'd leave soon and stop touching me.

" Relax." Blake said in a stern, husky and calm voice.

Allison froze from hearing his voice so suddenly. Again the room fell silent.

I don't know when I fell asleep but when I awoken it was dark outside and I felt warmth and something heavy against me. I opened my eyes coming face to face with a bare muscular chest, the most delicious smell flooding my nose, but I bit my lip, realizing it was Blake laying against me, his arm wrapped around me, his eyes closed peacefully as he slept. I couldn't help staring at his face, my hand without realization coming up to his face tracing his facial futures. His sharp jaw line, his slender nose, his thin but plump lips, leading up tracing his ear than his neck down to his chest.

" Like what you see?" A husky voice fanned on my face making me shirk, staring in the most memorizing blue eyes of Blake, I hurried and pulled my hand away.

He grabbed and gripped my wrist pulling it under the covers, my fingers touching  his abs, " touch here too" he smirked. I gulped trying to pull my hand away than he moved it lower, where I felt his man hood. He only was wearing boxers, chills running down my shine, sweat forming on my forehead as fear flooded my mind.

His other hand going to the back of my head, gripping my hair pulling me closer where I feel his breath on my ear, " Or right here." He whispered.

I broke from his hold, putting space between us, " N-n-no!" I stuttered. Gosh I hate when my voice betrays me and makes me sound weak. In a swift movement he had me flipped on my back and his body hovering over me. I gulp seeing his eyes flicking from blue to gold, while he licks his lips. I shake under his gaze.

He's wolf was trying to take control.