The Alphas Mate

Chapter Twenty Two

I know I promised to update as soon as I could but schools been kicking my boobs. Sorry. I swear on Bob I'll update faster.

Gugu Mbatha-raw is Aliyah Washington. I don't have a clue how that's pronounced..

XOXO - Kiera
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" Well then what the hell are we waiting for? A sign from Jesus come on! " I yelled at them both frustrated with their lack of moving.

" Alright alright woman. " Isaiah grabbed my hand leading me to his car.

I knew that it wasn't an appropriate time for thinking about Isaiah but the tingles shot up through my arms. I really needed to ask him about that.

" She's at 427 Lincoln st. She called a few minutes ago but I couldn't find you. " Jonathan sat in the back seat of the car.

I felt a pang of guilt. While she was in trouble I was getting fingered on the side of the house. My grandmoher would be turning over in her grave. I blushed remembering what had happened only minutes ago.

I really needed to get my emotions in check. I might just end up pregnant. Wouldn't want that to happen.

Me as a mother. I cringed inwardly, God help any child I birth. I could barely take care of myself. I almost drowned in the shower.

" I know where that is. " Isaiah mumbled under his breath. He looked a little worried so that made me a lot nervous.

We rode the rest of the way in silence. My thoughts were consumed with the Aliyah. She had looked like she had a hard life. I had no right to pass any kind of judgment on what she did. Nor did anyone else. I had been in a few rough spots in my life.

After about 10 minutes of driving we pulled into the driveway of a tiny house. The windows were broken and starting to rot. The paint on the walls were starting to chip off. It was a single story dwelling that looked run down. Old couches and refrigeratoes were tossed around the yard. A pile of mattresses lined the wall.

From the blaring music to the drunken old men passed out on the lawn the signs of a party were painfully obvious.

" No you stay in the car. " Isaiah said as I was taking off my seatbelt.

" Ugh as if. I'm going in too. " Before he could stop me I was halfway to the house.

" Fine. Damn woman. " Isaiah grumbled slaming the door.

" Your damn woman. " Jonathan reminded him. Jesus my heart couldn't take much more of that.

The door to the house was wide open as we approached it. The sounds of laughing and yelling were floating out to us. Someone was having a ball.

As we entered the house I noticed that this wasn't a regular party. There were naked girls walking around ( well that was normal ), people having sex on any surface they could find, and people doing lines of drugs. To say I was shocked was an understatement.

" Cover your eyes Cutie, the only dïck your seeing is mine. " Isaiah growled out putting me behind him. Jonathan covered my eyes from behind.
" Oh please, I've seen dïck before you goofs. " I smacked Jonathon's hands away and moved out from behind Isaiah.

" Excuse me?! " They both asked as if I was a 12 year old kid. Yes, I've seen male parts before. I just haven't had sex. But they didn't need to know that.

" Hey, girl in trouble somewhere. Enough about me! " I blushed changing the subject. Jonathan wagged his finger at me like a unapproving brother.

" You better be lying cutie. " His green eyes glowed staring down at me. At that moment nobody else mattered. Not the people doing lines of coke nor the people fucking like monkeys.