Alpha Beta Gemma

"Tally's"

\\AUTHORS NOTE\\
SOME SEXUAL CONTENT NEAR THE END I WILL PUT A WARNING RIGHT BEFORE IT HAPPENS IF YOU WISH TO SKIP IT

One thing people don't know about werewolves is that we can sense arousal, which has now put me in a sticky situation... But let's go back to the beginning.

It was Saturday morning Poppy Lucy and I were watching The Vampire Diaries in the pack house. I don't care, if I'm a werewolf and I'm supposed to hate vampires, Damon Salvatore is HOT.

My phone began to vibrate and I looked down, seeing Aaron's name flash up. I left the room, Lucy and poppy too busy watching the show to notice my absence.

I brought the phone to my ear, smiling when I hear his voice. "Gemma?"

"Hi," I breath out. My wolf happy to hear my mate's voice.

"Umm, I was..." There was some murmuring and thuds in the background, I picked up on Jared and Fin's voices telling him to ask me out already. "Shut up... Sorry, Gemma?"

I chuckled at his frazzled voice. Obviously the boys were making fun of him which I found incredibly adorable. "Yes?"

"I was wondering if you wanted to hang out today and show me around or something?" His words came out rushed from nerves I presumed. He's so cute ahhhh.

"I would love to!" I bit my lip to stop from smiling.

"Oh, uhh," he seemed dazed almost as if he didn't expect to get this far, "Can I pick you up in half an hour?"

"Yeah sounds good!"

"Okay." I can hear Jared and Fin snickering in the background again.

"Oh Aaron, tell Jared and Fin that I say hi," I held back my laughter.

"Oh ummm... I'll see you soon," He was flustered and I could picture his cheeks go red from embarrassment. The phone call ended and my cheeks hurt from smiling. He was just too cute.

I quickly told Lucy and Poppy about what's happening and they agreed to help me choose an outfit.

I needed something that's cute, but not slutty, and comfortable but not lazy. I was searching through my drawers for something frantically.

"How about this?" Lucy held
up a light blue sundress with this pretty floral pattern running along the hem. It had spaghetti straps and was loosely structured with some light tiers. I totally forgot I even owned that dress.

"It's perfect!" I quickly slipped it on and put on my white converse.

I applied some mascara, perfume, and lip gloss and turned to the girls, posing for judgement.

They giggled, "He's gonna fall head over heels for you!"

The doorbell rang and I grabbed my little brown bag, letting out a little squeal before running down the stairs.

"Go get him!" They yelled after me.

I flung the door open, smiling at him. Aaron looked amazing as always. He had some cargo kinda khaki shorts and a white vneck tee. He looked like a model and I could feel my wolf purr with happiness.

He was looking at me in awe. He cleared his throat offering me his hand which I took. His hand was big and warm and callused and fit like a puzzle piece with mine. The shocks ran up my arm and by the way Aaron shivered I could tell he felt them too.

He opened the car door for me and I thanked him before he ran around to the other side getting in himself.

"So umm that's a really big house." Oh shit he doesn't know it's a pack house. Play it cool Gemma, play it cool.