Angelicas pack (Lesbian Stories)

Chapter three: Pout

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Mileys POV

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I woke up feeling as cozy as a pea in a pod of its own. I was feeling restricted yet snug, opening my eyes i realize why. I'm looking directly into someones neck, and that someone happens to have their arms wrapped around me. 

Almost instinctively I snuggle closer into their arms. Hmm, i pretty sure I'm supposed to be freaking out right now, not loving every moment of this. Oh we'll, splidge happens. Even though I have no idea whats going on i let out a content sigh and went further into the persons embrace with my head going to there neck.

I felt a soft growl emanate from their chest, still with no idea whats going on in this blissful state, i nip at their neck. Not a moment later I was pinned underneath them with both hands locked down at either side of my head. When I look up into silver eyes everything comes flooding back to me. The arena, the chase, me being the new Alphas mate, and her painfully marking me in the woods.

At these memories a small tear escape my right eye, which didn't go unnoticed by my mate.

"Whats wrong love" with the concerned look on Angelicas face, and the way she gently carresses my face removing the single tear on my cheek in the proccess, I feel my emotions calming down.

"Please tell me whats wrong", with a few blinks i look into her eyes yet again and feel a calm soothing feeling wash over me. "You didn't ask"  I say in a small voice, clearly shocked by my reason for the silent tear, her response was, " I didn't need to".

With the look on her face i knew she was serious, which only seemed to piss me off. I wriggled underneath of her, something which only seemed to amuse her, causing me to get even angrier. Eventually  with a sigh she rises so shes on her knees and I take the opportunity to get off the bed, as being on a bed with Angelica with her in just those shorts and top was just incredibly distracting.

Finally taking notice of my surroundings I notice everything is practically purple and white. Purple quilt with white pillows on the bed, half purple walls on one side, the other half white. Then various little things scattered around the room to make it less empty like a TV, radio, and cupboards. One thing that caught my eye though was A huge Purple bean bag. My eyes go wide and I instantly feel the need to dive onto it like a little kid, "do you wanna sit on it?" an amused voice asks me. I turn to glare at Angelica before i leave through the door with a longing for both her and the beanbag, i mean come on it was huge! I pout like Ive never pouted before.

 Going down the hall I take account of the number of doors I see realizing that I'm in the pack house. When I find the stairs 'don't ask me how long it took' I head down them, when I'm at the bottom  I hear footsteps at the top of the landing, meaning Angelica is closer than I thought.

As i see the front door i begin heading towards it until I hear Dixon to my right. "nee-Chan?, whats wrong ". I notice a lot of people in the living room, my parents included, but the first thing I do is run up to Dixon, wrap my arms around him, and bury my face in his chest.

I feel him wrap his left arm around my waist while he raised his other in order to lift my chin to look at him. "I cant help unless i know whats wrong", I see his face change from concerned, to a small smile upon seeing a pout on my face rather than the face he was expecting.

"She's mad that I marked her, without her consent", came a bored voice from the entrance to the living room. There she is, lazily leaning against the wall with a bored face, yet her eyes shone with amusement.

I look back towards Dixon with a face which says 'see what she did, beat her up for me', yet he just shrugged his shoulders. I now gawk at him with an incredulous look on my face.