The Alpha's Vampire Mate

Chapter Eight

"Good morning, handsome," I said resting my head back down on the pillow. I couldn't help but to marvel at his gorgeous face.

"Good morning beautiful," he said with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

I shook my head no. Eating human food leaves me feeling sick and nauseous. I couldn't stop myself from letting out a light chuckle when I heard his stomach growl. He quickly grabbed it as if to hush it.

"Well, I am," He said getting up out of the bed. My gaze followed him as he went to his draw and grabbed a pair of basketball shorts. He had been completely naked all night. Most girls would probably blush or feel uncomfortable. But I was use to it, living for 150 years with many different lovers. Nudity was nothing I felt shy about or uncomfortable.

I watched him leave the bed and only rolled over pulling the covers around me even more. I was too lazy to get up. I heard pans banging and just assumed Xavier was making himself some breakfast. I soon heard the front door open and new voice came panting in calling for Alpha.

The name alpha was very familiar to me. It was what they called the leader of their pack. The wolf I killed over 50 years ago was an alpha.

I could hear their hush voices with my supernatural hearing. But could barely make out what they were saying. I did, however, recognized the word rogue.

Xavier must have dismissed the man, because next thing I hear his the front door slam shut and silence.

My eyes were still closed when I felt Xavier's presence reenter the room.  There was a big dip in the bed when he climbed in and I opened my eyes.

"Wow," I said rather suprised at the amount of eggs on his plate. He sure could eat a lot.

"Wolves have huge appetites," he said commenting on eggs.

"What's that?" I asked gesturing to the folder that sat on his lap.

"Just a pack issue," he said setting the folder aside on his night stand.

"So what are we doing today?" he asked while taking bites of his scrambled eggs.

"Is staying in bed an option?" I asked smiling.

He put his eggs aside with the folder and laid his head down next to mine. His hand traced up my thighs and under his shirt I was wearing.

I loved his touch. It made me feel arm and feel tingles over my skin.

"Is that what you want?" he asked as I wrapped my leg around his body.

I nodded my head while picking it up and leaning closer to him. I could feel my fangs starting to protrude more in thirst.  I licked my lips as I brought them closer to his. He kissed me sweetly. But I didn't want sweet, I wanted to be rough.

I found myself kissing him harder and moved myself to be on top of him. I was straddling him and wasn't in complete control. I could feel my vampire side just want to rip at his neck and get a taste.

Xavier must of also been losing control as I felt him gently try to be push me away so he could say something. But I didn't want him to speak. I just wanted to devour him.

"Clara, please," Xavier said finally getting my lips off of his. It didn't help that I was kissing down his neck and getting closer and closer to the nape of his neck. I could easily sink my teeth into it.

"C'mon, Xavier, don't be such a prude," I said teasingly between my kisses.

He swiftly rolled us over so that he was on top of me now. He had my arms pinned to the side of my head.