Curves for the Alpha (Not Edited)

Chapter Two

Hunter looked down at his gorgeous and voluptuous mate, who laid across his desk. Full chocolate curls surrounded her like a halo and glowed with the sunlight filtering in through the window behind him.

Her skin was silky smooth and milky white in colour. It made him want to lick every inch and taste all of her. He has always had this fear that his mate would be some stick thin female. He didn't like women who are too thin because he was afraid of breaking them when having sex. He loved women who have bodies built for his type of loving. Thank the gods, he was gifted with a little piece of curvy perfection.

He grabbed his jacket and covered her up since he didn't want another soul seeing what was his. That's why he had reacted the way he had done in the elevator but he didn't regret it.

Hunter gathered her up into his arms. She weighed nothing to him and was light as a feather. He walked out of his office, Mrs Harris looked shocked as she watched him walk over to elevators. He knew she would understand since she was like him.

"She is my mate," he uttered, the words were said with such reverence and conviction that no one would ever doubt it.

Hunter had searched for her since he came of age but always came up empty handed, until today. The doors had slid open on another floor. He hadn't been really paying attention but was looking down at his phone, pretending to busy so he wouldn't be hassled by those who entered. But then he smelt her scent, a scent that changed his world.

What he couldn't understand why she had never smelt her before. Surely, she has been working here a while because, from his knowledge, no one had been hired for at least the past six months. Maybe her scent got lost within so many others and until she was close enough to him without too many other scents interfering, he could finally smell her. She was sweet, with a kick of spice at the end, just like a punch to the guts. He smiled to himself, as he stepped into the elevator.

"Leave early Mrs Harris. Start your weekend just like me," he said, smiling at her as the elevator doors closed.

He watched his mate sleeping, as the elevator went down to the basement. No one bothered them. He walked out when the doors opened and headed straight to his black SUV. He laid her on the back seat carefully, he didn't want to hurt or disturb her. He brushed her curls back from her face and laid a soft kiss on her full naturally ruby lips.

"You're a temptation and a half."

He closed the door and went to the driver's seat. The drive home seemed to take forever but that's probably due to the fact he couldn't wait to mate with his mate. He wanted to possess her in every sense of the word. To seal their bond with the final step.

They reached his home and he took her straight up to his room. He took his jacket off her and pulled her pumps off, followed by her skirt. He wanted her to be comfortable as she slept. He couldn't stop the growl that slipped out of his mouth when he saw her stocking covered legs.

"Garters, fuck."

He closed his eyes in pleasure and groaned. Can a woman look anymore sexier than when they are wearing garters? His mate loved wearing sexy lingerie, he will have to remember to buy her heaps of the stuff. He unclipped them and pulled them off. He couldn't help but marvel at how soft her skin was, which only made him want her more.

He eyed her panties, should he? He pulled them off quickly and tucked the blankets around her. Hunter groaned as he looked upon his innocent mate. She looked innocent laying there among the white sheets and white comforter. He backed away before he did something stupid since his mate was far too tempting for her own good.

His tie, shirt and socks also shoes were thrown off his body. He walked out of the room in just his suit pants and went to his study. His mate wasn't going to wake up, until morning. After receiving the bites, the body of the mate starts the transformation and needs to recuperate. Hunter was in for a very long night, being close to her and not being able to do anything. He sat at his desk and picked up his phone.