+++++ River's POV +++++
"Ramona stop." I begged as she sat on my back.
I was laying on my stomach, no shirt on and in my jeans. I wanted to sleep but it didn't seem like Ramona was going to let that happen. She was sitting on my back, running her manicured little nails down my back and kissing my neck. I groaned, knowing that whatever she wanted, i'd end up giving it to her. I flipped over onto my back, lifting her and setting her back down onto my groin area as I looked up at her.
Her black hair was in a mess of curls, just as had I expected my black hair to be a mess. She leaned over, and locked her black eyes onto my golden eyes. I closed them as she pressed her soft lips to mine. I knew she wanted something, I just had to figure out what it was. She pressed her body against mine, completely laying on me, and pulling at my hair as we kissed. She took my bottom lip between her teeth and bit down egarly.
"River." She purred.
"Okay okay, what do you want?" I groaned.
"Isis is bringing her boyfriend over for dinner." She smiled down at me.
"Hell no she is not!" I growled.
"River-" She whinned against my ear.
"Ramona please." I urged her to stop.
I gently lifted her off of me and got off of the bed. I walked over to the dresser to search for a shirt with little luck. I continued to look as Ramona laughed from behind me. I heard her get off of the bed and soon enough she was behind me, setting her hands down on my sides. I turned to face her, and she coiled her arms around my neck.
"Please River." She pouted.
"Ramona no, she's too young to have a boyfriend." I stated, puffing out my chest.
"She's sixteen. The same age I was when I was pregnant with her." She spat, pulling herself away from me, making me feel rejected.
"My daughter, is NOT bringing some boy here that she's going to end up not marrying anyways." I argued.
"River she really likes this boy. They've been together for a while, and he's a really nice kid." She argued back.
"You've met him?" I asked.
"Yes." She confirmed.
"Listen to me woman, Isis is sixteen years old. If this boy is not her mate, then I don't want him coming here to meet me. No matter what this kid is like, I won't accept him." I said sternly.
"Don't use that alpha tone with me, River!" She growled.
She walked over to the bed and grabbed my shirt off of the night stand. I suddenly realized that is where I put it as she threw it at me angrily and then walked over to the bedroom door. She paused like she wanted to yell at me some more but then just walked out, slamming the door behind her. I groaned as I pulled on my grey shirt and walked down the stairs to the main floor.
