Making Love To My Alpha Mate

3: Preparation

~Picture of Ginger~
*Sarah Hyland as Ginger*

EDITED
Ginger POV:

"Why did you do that?" Roy growled at me.

"You were being disrespectful to your own parents. Thats a no go for me." I snap.

"You won't like them."

He sounded very positive, and I didn't like that. "And what makes you so sure?" I ask standing on one hip.

"I'm sure, because you're my mate and I can't stand them one bit." I don't understand. He has his mother and father, and he doesn't love them? I'd do anything takes get my father back, and my mother back to normal.

Growing up I felt like the adult. My mom she works, then come home and sleeps the day away. On top of that my sister is a prostitute, home at a night and gone by the morning.

Only if he knew how lucky he was.

"You'll soon know why I feel this way." I felt his presence behind me, and the contact of his hands on my hips, gave me a little shock.

I turn around, and Roy was really close. "I'd do anything to have my normal family back. So as long as you have me, your parents will be respected." Irritance and stupidity filled his eyes, and I don't like that look. "Maybe if the dinner goes well, tonight will too." As he seemed to catch on his eyes turned to lust.

"Then I'll be on my best behavior." He hugged me close to him, and placed his lips on mine.

He mumbled some words against my lips, I don't know exactly what he said, but I began to feel eager for him. All of him.

I put my hands on the side of his face and pulled him closer to me. I moan in his mouth. His arms hugs me by the ass indicating for me to wrap my legs around his waist. Once I was up, I could feel the ground slowly by the steps of Roy.

Soon my back was on the bed, and Roy was grinding against me. I whisper his name softly, but he only growls in response.

"Roy. We need to get ready."

I don't know what was happening, I was telling myself no, constantly. But I had no control over my body.

"We have hours until then."

"Hours we need to use to get ready." I rolled from under him and he growled at me. "Maybe if you're good to you parents we can have fun afterwards." I growl back.

"And I told you I'll be on my best behavior, didn't I?" He says.

"Yes, but," I turn around and stare into his deep blue eyes, "what did you whisper in my ear?" I ask curiously.

He immediately breaks eye contact and walks towards the closet. "I have no idea what you're talking about princess."

"I think you do. What was it you whispered, cause unfortunately I like it." I smile.

He walks over to me. He picks me up and sits me on the dresser. He places a small kiss on my lips. "Beautiful," he pauses, "I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't say anything in you're pretty little ear." He tucks a lock of my hair behind my ear.

"Fine! Don't tell me then." I was growing angry with him. He wouldn't let me pass. "Move Roy." I growl.

"You're not mad at me, are you?" He asks me.