My Mate- The Possessive Alpha Male

Chapter 13

(A/N)

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But I guess that's okay :)

My goal will be at the end of the chapter.

After that I'm going to stop goals for the most part unless I'm really aiming for something because its difficult to keep track of.

I'm so sorry, I went on a 4 day school trip.

Stupid cutting into weekend...

It's to help us bond or something... Yay... @_@

We actually did bond though.

There was no Wifi or connection so...

I just got back today and I am doing a quick update because I feel bad!

I know, another quick short one, I'm sorry, I'll try to do a longer one next time.

I'm absolutely EXHAUSTED, but I really hope you all like!

Katlyn's POV:

I hummed as I climbed onto the counter and shuffled through.

These cabinets were so big I couldn't even see everything!

Might as well jut crawl into it and scavenge around for something edible...

I climbed in and tossed stuff out of the cabinets.

Hopefully that stuff was edible.

I crawled out and looked at what I had flung.

Most of them were condiments, except for some Fluff.

Oh, sweet Fluff.

Heavenly Fluff, praised Fluff.

I took a spoon and started to dig in.

Caiden looked at me in amusement.

"Shtop rookin a mer lik tha," I tried to tell him through my gooey mouth.

He busted out laughing, "I didn't even hear what you just said! That was gibberish!"

I narrowed my eyes, swiped some Fluff onto my finger, and flung it in his general direction.

It landed directly in his hair.

His mouth dropped open as he stalked toward me.

His shoulders square, chest out, chin up, and muscles tensed.

Everyone in the room stopped and gasped.

He came right up in my face.

"You sure you wanna go there?" He asked, trying to intimidate me.

Caiden kept stepping closer, trying to get me to move back in submission.

"Yup," I answered confidently, my arms over my chest, "I already did."

He narrowed his eyes before he stepped forwards more.

My chest was tight against his, but I stood like he wasn't even there.

Even on my tippy-toes he towered over me.

I swiped it off his hair and onto his face.

He emitted a low growl, and I tried to match that but I couldn't.

I could tell by the darkness starting to swirl into his eyes that he was either thinking that what I was doing was hot or stupid.

He suddenly tried to lean forwards, but I turned my cheek.