My Broken Luna

17. Relationships

17. Relationships: Dylan's Pov

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QOTC- who's read the Adventures with Brody?

'No longer than three days, I promise.' Maddison tells me. ''I have your Gamma with me, your Delta is handling Red Stone right now.'

I let out a frustrated groan and start banging on the metal bars of my cell. All of this, just for one unworthy slut. At first, I didn't understand why Maddison sold me a child or why I accepted her offer, but I started to learn all of the simple things that Charlotte couldn't do and how her size was embarrassing to her pack. The things that I did were for her own good, she deserved every punch, kick, and thrust that she received.

Few people in ever went against me, there were only a few women and children who thought that her lessons were unnecessary, but they didn't dare to stand up to their Alpha. Everyone else knew that she was simply a toy for us to use. I have questions, Dylan." the familiar voice of the 'all-mighty', Xander Reynolds reels me back into reality. "You better have answers."

I roll my eyes as I hear him say this, they've been asking the same questions for the last few days; today won't be any different. Maddison will most likely come to break me out of this place today or tomorrow, there's no doubt about it. All I have to do and keep myself from getting a punch to my face; I can't have my best features damaged.

Xander's Pov

"It's okay." I move my hand off of Charlotte's flat stomach and pull her shirt down, not bothering to find my own. "We don't have to go any farther unless you want to. I can wait."

"I-I'm sorry." she apologizes again. It's the same conversation every time our kisses turn into make-out sessions, she stops and starts apologizing for not letting me go further than French kissing.

"Stop apologizing. Mating is something that I don't want to do until you're ready, I won't do anything without your consent. I'm fine with what we have right now, it's a lot better than when you were too afraid of me to even talk." I put my hands on the exposed skin of her waist and pull her against me. The sparks from her lips have already diminished, but there is a tingling sensation left behind. All of things she does has an effect on me; she just doesn't realize it yet.

"How long?" she asks.

'Mate wants to know how big we are.' my wolf breathes. 'Say twelve inches.'

"What?" I clear my throat as I speak, suddenly feeling uncomfortable. Please don't ask about thickness. Please don't ask about thickness.

"H-How long until we have to m-mate?"

"I still don't get it."

"How long until the pack wants us to mate." she explains. "Th-They're gonna need a new line o-of Alphas."

I frown as she speaks; I don't like how she thinks that the pack is pressuring us to mate and have a child. I know how she feels about this and I don't want her to think that she has to do anything with me. 'I want to do things with mate!' my wolf hollers. 'I VOLUNTEER AS TRIBUTE!'