The Alphas Mate

Chapter Eighteen

Mariah Thomas : Cara Delevingne cause she's so damn beautiful!

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I gave him the finger and started to ignore him again. No way in hell I was about to be stuck in a room with those two. I didn't want to be swallowed up by sexual tension.

" She started it. " Quinn whined stomping her feet. I had no clue what he saw in her.

Oh right, the nice body and the beautiful face. Other than that she was a child stuck in a woman's body.

" Quinn I'm not in the mood for this shit. " He pinched the bridge of his nose sighing. She stomped out of the kitchen mumbling under her breath.

" You have terrible taste in woman Isaiah. " Muttering I grabbed the phone book in search of the food section. Think I want some pizza.

" Uh huh. Are you coming or do I have to carry you myself? " He asked impatiently folding his arms.

" I would rather take a long jump off a short bridge than to be stuck with you two. " Flipping through the pages I finally found the number to Pizza Hut.

Without any warning I was picked up and thrown over Isaiah's shoulder. What was with these guys.

" Hey! Put me down you moody bastard! " I started kicking my legs. The tingles shot through me again at his touch. I gave Mariah the evil eye while she just sat there grinning eating my chips.

He smacked my butt laughing. I couldn't deny it I liked it. But he would never know that.

" You wanted to be difficult Ashlynn. I gave you a choice. " He patted my butt again and I pinched his back hard. But to my disappointment he acted as if he didn't feel it.

" That choice didn't involve you sexually assaulting me. Put me down damn it! I can walk. " I huffed and wiggled trying to get him to loosen his grip.

" It's not sexual assault if you like it. " He chuckled and tightened his grip over my legs.

" Pfft that's what every rapist says. Creep. " I liked it. No. I loved it.

He walked down a hallway, which I assumed led to his office.

" Fine just don't drop me. " Finally realizing that trying to escape from his grips were futile I stopped.

" I would never cutie. " My cheeks heated up at his nickname. Cursing him for being so handsome.

" Don't ever call me that again. " I muttered under my breath. Please call me that again.

" Whatever you say cutie. " Before I could respond we entered his office and a pouting Quinn sat across from his desk. She narrowed her eyes at me and I grinned back.

He sat down and placed my on his lap. Quinn was shooting looks of pure hatred my way.

I couldn't help the way he held me. And I couldn't be help the way it made me felt. I squirmed in his lap trying to get a little comfortable. It made things worse.

With one hand he gripped my thigh holding me still. I squirmed again trying to move his hands. All he did was squeeze it.

I held my breath trying not to moan. I tried so hard not to make a sound but it was hard when the tingles were running up my leg.

Quinn cleared her throat glaring. Oops.

" I don't know what's going on here. But Quinn you damn well better start showing Ashlynn some respect. Am I clear on that? " He had his cold hearted voice on. It turned me on to no end. I bit my lip trying not to make a noise.