Alpha mate Jealous?

chapter 6

Hey guys, I'm sorry i haven't wrote in a while but I've been really busy with coursework and personal issues i wont bore you with :P Hehe. But now its Christmas holidays and i would like to wish you guys a very MERRY Christmas, and a happy new year! Have fun celebrating :D now down to business... the first person to read this chapter comment, vote and fan if they haven't already will get this chapter dedicated to them, and will also get to choose a character to put into my book.... so get commenting ;) Hehe anyways back to the story.

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As i looked at my phone i was it was finally time for me to go to detention, many hours before i had freaked out, mentally spooked about being in a room with the perv for over an hour when all the students and most of the staff would be gone. I sat there twiddling with my long hair.

And the fact i would be in the gym wing of the school safe to say i knew all the teachers have gone because i saw them all leave. 

The after school clubs were just a horribly bad excuse that only made my situation much much worse in the long run, i sighed sensing i had put this off for as long as i could, pushing my car door open and getting out i had wished i had enough time to travel the distance home to change my outfit, i had left my gym short on with my black tank top, and my sports bra.

Which was only marginally better than the outfit i came in wearing today, which was a short skirt and a flimsy top. I silently chastised myself, as i walked to the Gym wing of my school and turned left to a flight of stairs, and i slowly brought myself in front of the dark mahogany wooden door. 

The brass handles looked at me menacingly as i stood outside his office awaiting my fate. Hoping something would happen that would save me at the last moment. But it never came. Despite my better judgment i felt the ache in my chest, desperately wanting my mate for a few minutes before i remembered who i was.

I straightened my back as i calmed my self, and ordered myself to get a damn grip! Taking a last breath, i entered the room without so much as a glance behind me. 

I schooled my face blank of emotion, as i entered the room with confidence, my eyes scanning the large room for the man i would be be for over an hour. 

Being a wolf he heard e enter, and swiveled round in his chair to face me with a smirk. He looked at me with desire as if i was a forbidden fruit he wanted to taste. Not that he hasn't before. He slowly almost leisurely got up from his seat, stretched in the air for a few seconds. Me catching his muscles moving under his tight uniform, i looked away as i saw him smirk.

I couldn't help looking at his gorgeous body, as he stretched he looked so good i wanted to touch him, my hands itched to reach out and tangle themselves into his hair like last time. But unlike last time i new what was happening, it wasn't because i was a slut, like i thought last time it was because after mates are rejected, they go through 3 stages. 

Depression.

Anger.

Lust.

I have past both the first stages rather quickly, and am now stuck on the third. Lust.

It was a powerful emotion, can cloud any rational thought if powerful enough. 

No!  i thought. This will not happen again, i will not have sex with my Gym teacher! 

 he stopped stretching to move slyly closer to me. Only a step, but i caught it and gave him a firm look. He looked at me innocently, and chuckled. He took another step towards me, slowly, i bit my lip as i watched him get painfully closer.

Not close enough. I thought.

My breathing became laboured as i thought of our last time together, he was good. Not as good as my mate would be, no where near. But still good.

I wanted him so badly it took almost all my strength to step away from him, after realising he has used the time i took to have my inner battle to get a few more steps closer to me.

My breathing because harsh, as i imagined his rough, hands touching me, burning me as they made way across my lust driven body. Clenching my hands i looked else where than at him. I looked at the trophies on the wall, awarded to the school, to pupils that have left and even to some of the teachers. 

i suddenly felt a soft caress on my neck. I sighed lowly, it felt so good, the heart wrenching rejection my mate gave me seemed far away as i slowly let my haze fall over me. I didn't want to have sex with him. So i told him. 

''No sex...'' i said breathlessly, still feeling his lips on my neck, his teeth grazing my collar bone making me shudder. But i held strong. His hands wondered to undo my my shorts, but i pushed his hands away. i gripped my fingers in his dark hair, pulling his head to mine, finding his lips with mine as i ran my tongue along his bottom lip, which he happily opened.

I let go of his head when he created a steady pace for the kiss. And guided his hands away from again trying to undo my shorts. And wrapped them around my waist, holding them there for a few minutes, until i thought he would keep them there. 

So i let go, moving my hands around his neck and he slowly moved his hands down again, i thought i had to tell him again until i felt them continue past my shorts and held my thighs, wrapping them round his waist and putting me on the counter, before sliding his left hand up and down my thighs, while his right hand slide to my back again. 

Just when the kiss was starting to heat up, and he was gripping my thigh firmer, my phone started to blare. Knocking me out of my haze as i stopped the kiss, and tried unsuccessfully to breath.

After a few seconds i breathed easier, and lent my head against his, while he was trying to regain his breath also. I could also see he was trying to control himself and stop his hands from wondering, over more of my body which i was thankful for.

With a small regretfully smile i aimed his way, i picked my phone off the counter which must have fallen out of my pockets during the very heavy make out session me and my gym teacher had going on. I sighed and picked up the phone muttering a barely heard, 'Yes?' into my phone before i wrapped my legs around his waist and began slowly kissing up and down his neck.

Barley listening to the almost familiar voice on my phone, and getting some satisfaction when i bit his neck slightly, teasing him, and heard him moan, i chuckled slightly then remembering the phone, i released him and listened once more to the now yelling voice from my phone...

It sounded like...?

''Danny?'' 

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ow who is danny ey?!! do u know, do ya do ya?!! 

hehe im mad lol, well u know my deal first person to comment vote and be a fan wins a character in the next chapter and dedication on this chapter just give me looks and personality and i will do the rest ;) 

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