My Fighting Mate (On Hold)

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**Laim pov**

As I look at the digital clock slowly tick away and it is 6:45 I hear my phone ring and I look at it. It says call from Boss Ass Bitch (your mate) with a profile picture of her in a sports bra and cargo shorts from the tournament. I use voice commands to answer the phone she answers it.

Laim=bold
Death=italics

Hey Laim babe where is the liquor cabinet in your office?

How old are you ?

18

No my mate is not drinking and especially not underaged

**russle russle** ah here it is and yes I am drinking and I will be there in five minutes to unite you

Wait you can't do this I am the alpha of this pack

**Sigh** No, your not I beat you in the blood bath tournament therefore I am the alpha ....

But your MINE YOUR MINE AND ONLY MINE

Sorry babe see ya in a bit and instead of my original plan would you like to go to the beach

No, come here your mine

You would be able to see me in a bikini

No your mine no one else gets to look at you your mine

Ugh fine be like that Bye

Wa.........

Dial tone.......

Ugh

As I waited for her to come and untie me I looked at the clock and thought about her. She was everything I dreamed of she was powerful, confident, strong , a leader, and sexy as hell.

Soon five minutes past I heard her voice saying something to Jake and then he walked away. She open the door and looked at me she was wearing the same outfit as before. She leaned on the door frame and sighed and said you can let it out there is no one in the house except Jake so your good.

At this I exploded with my Cole partially taking over and yelling stuff like your mine, untie me, come here now, mine, among other things. After I paused to take a breath she gave me a pointed look and said are you done. I looked down and said softly yes I looked up and she was smiling down at me. She took a key and unlocked both of my legs and then walked into my closet.

I rolled my ankle and they cracked I called out hey aren't you going to unlock the rest of me? She poked her head out of my closet and and called back Nope she popped the p and went back in. I sighed and waited by pulling on the cuffs I had someone make the special for me so I knew it wasn't going to be the cuffs it was going to bed.

She walked out with a pair of black jeans with holes and a silver button up. She walked up to me slowly and I figured out what she was going to do. I was not looking forward to it but also looking forward to it.

She finally got to the bed and sat on my waist I moved around trying to get her off. She wiggled around and said you're comfy she wiggled around some more. Now my eyes were darkening and I slowly grinded against her.
She didn't seem to mind but it made me even more aroused. She got up leaving a large tent in my pants she stood up and painfully slowly unbuttoned my pants and unzipped them. She slowly dragged them down my legs her hands brushed my tent multiple times.

I even tried moving my legs but she quickly put a stop that by putting a hand on my abs. I groaned in pleasure and in frustration. She finally pulled them off and flung them into the laundry hamper. I was so aroused and sexually frustrated I was still bound to the bed I was helpless. She knew I hated it and she knew I was so done with her tricks.

Then she took a look and smiled and shock her head I looked down and noticed that I was wearing my Deadpool boxers. She stated that Deadpool was the best super hero and when I was about to answer she grabbed a tie off the bedside table. She placed a finger on my lips setting off a pyrotechnic display of sparks. It released a loud moan from my lips after I did this she placed the tie over my mouth and tied it tight.

~typingwolf