The Alphas Sociopathic Mate

Chapter 12: Logan VS. Lilith

Chapter 12: Logan VS. Lilith

Johnny

I swallowed thickly as Logan strolled into the parking lot. Her scent practically sought me out through all of the other students. Her heat was almost over and the effects were lingering, but, she would have another heat next month at the same intensity until we finished the mating process. A part of me loved seeing her all needy and desperate, it was cruel but seeing her finally beg for some attention boosted my ego and the other part of me wanted to tell her to knock it off and complete the mating process.

Yeah, right. She'd as easily slit my throat in my sleep.

"There's your girl." Finn smirked pointing to Logan, her hair was a bit more blue today, signaling that she had just dyed it. I wondered if her hair was blonde like Lilith's? From what I remember of her pack, her father had dark brown hair and her mother was the blonde. I hoped she always kept it dyed hell, even when we got older. It suited her and I loved it.

My eyes trailed up her legs, chuckling at her old Converse. They were torn and scuffed and she never changed them. Her jeans looked a size too big with holes in the knees and of course her oversized band tee swallowed her up. I had gotten a feel of what was underneath; I liked her oversized clothing, it was like unwrapping a Christmas present when you felt her body behind it.

Logan paused to toss the cigarette from her lips and I watched her step on it. I was completely mesmerized by everything she did. I tried not to make it noticeable when we first met, but now? I didn't care; I hoped everyone knew that I was watching her.

"Hey Johnny." Someone spoke and I snapped out of my gaze as someone touched my arm. I turned and looked down into Lilith's eyes as she batted her eyelashes with me. She was with Keith, but I didn't know anymore. It felt like they had been together forever, they weren't mates but everyone assumed they'd end up together.

Lilith was sporting a tight, see through white shirt, with the neckline pulled down to expose her cleavage. Her breasts were just short of brushing my arm and I recoiled slightly to avoid it. Her pink skirt was way too short to pass any school dress code but, with a "Youngblood" last name, no one would say anything. Her feet were clad in a pair of heels and she dug the one heel into the pavement while waiting for my response. It wasn't that she looked bad, I would just prefer the outfit on Logan. Maybe not the pink, that wasn't her colour but...the outfit would look better on her.

I glanced up at Finn as Melody moved close to him and their other friend Taylor moved in on Ryan, leaving Blondie as the lucky one with no one clinging to him. He didn't look upset at all, the lucky bastard grinned ear to ear at me inching away from Lilith. Being in the same pack we often felt each other's emotions when they were high enough, there was no denying it that they could all feel the uneasiness setting over my skin.

"You boys coming tonight? There is a huge party at our pack house. I'd love it if you could come, John." She whispered and I mentally cringed when she called me that.

John.

The only person in this whole entire planet that called me "John" or "Johnathan" was my asshole of a dad. Everyone else knew that "Johnny" was what I went by. So, hearing Lilith call me by that caused my whole skin to crawl. I swear, I think it was moving.

"Well, well, well...What do we have here?" Logan asked and my head shot up and I instantly relaxed. Logan practically skipped over, swinging her arms with a grin on her face. Her eyes didn't even meet mine, she just scanned over Lilith, Melody and Taylor before setting her eyes back on Lilith.

"I was just telling Johnny about our Youngblood party. Only important people are invited." Lilith said, placing a hand on her hip and I stared at her with an annoyed look. I crossed my arms over my chest as I watched her. I knew Logan would have my ass if I tried fighting her battles for her, but hell, it was hard not to.