A/N: Here's the seventh chapter enjoy :)
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Chapter 7
Blake’s POV
The day I saw Isabella run into her house was the last time I saw her. I didn’t run after her, she probably needed space. I didn’t think for a moment that she would run away. I was disoriented without her here in Nashville. The content wasn’t there anymore. I was engulfed in my thoughts of Isabella that I didn’t even realise that Elliot walked into the room.
“Alpha”
“What is it Elliot?”
“Well I thought you might want to come to my house, ya know just have a few drinks with the boys” he said hopefully
“I’m fine” I said with a bitter, tired tone
“You do know that she’s not coming back, you need to stop searching now, just stop it. Look at you, you’re a mess, have a shower!” he answered with disdain and worry clear in his voice.
“I said I’m fine. Leave. Now.” And with that he left my office, I really need to stop being perturbed. I thought I might try and get over her so I called in Shannon. It was easy to get into her pants. I started dialling her number.
“Hello” she said in an oblivious manner.
“Hello. It’s Blake”
“Oh heyy, Blake” her voice dripping in flirtation.
“Listen, are you busy right now?”
“No” I can imagine her flicking her eyelashes in an attempt to seduce me.
“Great, come to my voice. Now.” I used my alpha tone; she has no choice but to obey.
“Okay Alpha Blake” In five minutes she was standing in front of me wearing a skimpy outfit consisting of a sleeve-less top with her breasts hanging out, hot pants that hardly covered her ass, and black stilettos that were probably higher that 5 inches.
“Yes alpha?”
“I need you to do me a favour...” she nodded in agreement so I stood up and started walking towards her with my best smile “you see, I’m in need of you...” she looked at me in pure seduction.
“Okay” she said in a mere whisper
*hour later*
“Okay, you have to go now”
“But...What? I thought you liked me?”
“You were just a hook up”
“I feel sorry for your mate” she said incoherently, well to be honest I feel sorry for her too, It’s hard to admit it but, I’ve slept around with a lot of attractive females, and still am. Although none of who I sleep with now fulfils my desire for having my mate with me; Isabella. My longing for Isabella has become insufferable, yet still manageable. I will find her no matter how long it takes.
Isabella’s POV
I haven’t been to school for a week now. Since I found out I was pregnant I felt so drained, my aunt told the school that I’m sick. It’s been a month and 3 weeks since I left Nashville to go to California. I do miss Elliot a lot, and I’m eager to see his mate but I can’t because I’ll never be able to go back to California if Blake finds me therefore I’d rather just call Elliot. I dialled Elliot’s number and it started ringing, he better pick up.
