Curves For My Mate.

Chapter 31

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The next morning dawned gloomy. The sky was grey as if it too was mourning the loss of the alpha's sister. I had slept surprisingly well. Better than I'd ever slept I think.

When I woke up Micha's arm was a heavy weight on my waist but I managed to get him off me and made my way to the bathroom. I took a quick shower. I didn't know when everything was supposed to start but it's better to be early than late. I finished up, brushed my teeth and  combed my hair before putting it into a neat bun at the base of head.

My clothes were in my duffel which was in the room so that meant I'd have to get out with just my towel on. Crap. This was the hotel room all over again. I slowly opened the door,wincing when it creaked. I stepped out on my tippy toes trying to make as little noise as possible. I was insanely grateful that the floor was carpeted.

I kind of felt like a thief in the night. Going to steal my own clothes. Ha!

I looked over at the bed and gave a super silent sigh of relief when I saw Micha laying there passed out.

My eyes scanned the room looking for my bag. Im not the one who brought it up but I saw it in here somewhere I just couldn't remember where.

I turned my back on the bed to walk to the closet. Maybe that's where I saw it. But I never went into the closet last night. Damn it. I was just about to turn around but I felt a sudden breeze. I shivered and looked down. I gasped before I tried desperately to cover up.

I looked down but my towel wasnt on the floor. I turned around but I froze as my eyes fell upon his. His eyes were now a swirling molten silver. His eyes travelled from my face down to my body but he growled angrily when he saw my arms across my cheat hiding my breasts. He dropped the towel that he had ripped off me. He was so close to me I could feel his breath on my face and his growl reverberated through me.

He grabbed my wrist and tried to pull my arm down but I wouldn't allow it. My heart was beating out of my chest.My chest was raising and falling rapidly. I didn't want him to see me. I didn't. So why did part of me want to just drop my hands and let him look at all of me?

I think he noticed the fear in my eyes because his face softened the slightest bit but he didn't let up. He pulled me to him suddenly and this caused me to bring my hands up from around my chest and down there to his bare chest to stop myself from falling.

He gave me a triumphant smile and before I could cover up again he took my arms from his chest and held them to my sides. I shivered as his eyes slowly drank me in. I could feel my body catch fire as he appraised me. A hunger flared up inside me and I had to work very hard to stop myself from moaning just from the way he watched me. He stared at my breasts for the longest. I mean I had nice C cup breasts if I do say so myself.

He slowly let my arms go but I didn't try to cover up again. I saw his lips tilt up just a fraction at the corners.

He raised his hands to my shoulders and slowly made his way to my chest and took hold of my breasts softly. I couldn't help the moan that forced it's way out me. He didn't linger. He moved on, his hands slowly making their way down my waist. He was so gentle,so caring. He reached my ass and he grabbed it roughly making me gasp before letting out a loud moan.

He released my ass and he knelt down as his hands traveled down my thighs and legs. His head was level with my neck when he knelt so he just had to lean down a little to reach my breasts and that's exactly what he did. He bent his head and caught a nipple in his mouth and I swear stars exploded. At the same time his hands were travelling up my inner thigh. My breaths were mere gasps now. I felt light headed and before I knew it my hands were in his hair encouraging him.