The Alphas Mate

Chapter Sixteen

This is Ashlynn Davis aka Jennifer Lawrence

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" What's a Luna? " I asked again after a few seconds of silence.

" It's complicated Ashlynn." He wouldn't even look at me. Complicated? No me not knowing if I wanted to kill you for sleeping with that girl or cry was complicated.

I was jealous and for some reason, hurt. But he didn't belong to me, I had no reason to feel that way. I bit my lip in thought.

That was another bad habit of mine.

" How is it complicated? It's a freaking word. " I was curious to say the least.

" Because it is. " He replied rolling his beautiful green eyes. Jesus he was going to be the death of me.

" Is not! "

"Is too."

" Is not. "

" You're so childish. I've had better conversations with 5 year olds." Standing up he went over to a phone on the counter.

Me childish? I'll show him childish. Spooning out a bunch of ice cream I threw it at him. The glob landed on his chest.

The ice cream started to melt almost as soon as it landed. Weird, the ice cream was completely frozen.

" What the hell did you do that for? " His shocked face made me cry with laughter. It was cute and adorable.

" I dunno I'm childish remember? " Laughing and sticking my tongue out at him I ran into the living room.

I heard him running behind me. Putting a big chair in between us.

" I just want to talk. Come here. " He said suspiciously, his eyes glowing. Hell no, I didn't trust that face.

" No way. I'm fine here. " We were walking in circles around the chair. It was the only thing separating us.

" No you're not, come play with the big bad sheriff. " He winked at me, making my heart flutter. I didn't know how or why he had this effect on me. But I did know that I wanted it to stop. I was normally this boy crazy.

" The only bad thing about you is your taste in women. " I replied back. There was a touch of bitterness.

" Oh really? And why would you think that? " He smirked at me, sitting on the arm of the chair.

" Oh, yes really. For starters Quinn is bat shit crazy. "

" She's not that bad. She reminds me of you. " He grinned and layed back on the chair.

" Like hell she is. "

Without any warning Isaiah jumped across the chair grabbing me by my waist. Pinning me down underneath him. I wiggled trying to squeeze out from under him but he held firm.

" Now, I need some help cleaning this stuff off of me. Would you care to help me wash this of in the shower? " He asked me grinning.

I was completely breathless. Not from the running but from being so close to him. It was like seeing him all over again.

His green eyes had specks of black and he had light freckles covering his face. He was even more beautiful than before. I blushed looking away.

He touched my cheek and my breathing hitched. I swear I was about to die.

I forced myself to think about him and Quinn. No, this was wrong. He had just kicked his own girlfriend out of his house. This was completely wrong!