Fallen Angel

Chapter 12 ~ Decisions

Chapter 12 ~ Decisions

"I want to finish the mating process..."

I stared at her in shock, my jaw slightly agape. She wiped her tears away with the backs of her hands, sniffling. She wrapped the thin cardigan she had probably thrown on around her body, her hair falling down over her face.

Finish the mating process? Why? Why would she want to mate with me? I just nearly killed my own father for Christ's sake's! My parents won't stop pissing us off, and I don't want her mixed in all this crap that is my life.

"Why?" I whispered finally. "Why would you want to mate with me?"

"I love you, Scott," she murmured. "I want to be with you for the rest of my life, and if that means finishing the mating process then I'm all for it."

"We can be together for the rest of our lives without mating," I smiled softly.

"But, you'll go crazy. Bridget said that Brax nearly went crazy after a while because they hadn't yet finished the mating process."

"Baby, Brax has no self-control what-so-ever, we'll be different. We don't have to do it."

"Does it make a difference that I want to?"

~Nina~

Scott took a deep breath, dipping his head. I suddenly grabbed his face between my hands, and connected my lips with his. His arms slowly slid around my small waist, his hands pressed against the bottom of my back, pulling my body up against his. My arms wrapped around his neck, as he licked my bottom lip. I opened up for him, and his tongue started sliding against mine, making me release a moan. His hands trailed down to my ass, and squeezed. I moaned again, running my fingers through his soft, silky hair. His kisses became deeper and rougher, and I felt myself losing control of everything. His large hands ran up underneath my cardigan, and captured my breasts in my bra. I moaned, running my hands over his bare eight-pack, as he still didn't have a shirt on. I finally pulled away, my body hot, my breathing heavy and fast.

"Scott, if you don't want to do this-" I started, but was interrupted when he growled.

"No, if you want to finish the mating process, then it will mean you are more protected," he snarled lowly. I gripped his hair, and pulled his face to mine, clutching onto his hair as his mouth found mine.

"I need you, Scott," I moaned between passionate kisses. His chest rumbled with a growl of satisfaction, and I felt my body getting hotter, especially in one area. His hands latched under my thighs and he lifted me up, standing up with me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms wrapped tightly around his neck. Suddenly, he froze, and I pulled my mouth away from his again.

"What's happened? What did Brax say?" I asked urgently.

"He says that they're having some trouble with my parents."

"Let's go then." I jumped down from him, and jogged upstairs, grabbing a T-shirt and throwing it on, my cardigan over the top. I went back downstairs, grabbing a shirt for Scott from the washing and threw it to Scott who was outside. We ran through the woods, the wind whipping through my hair, as I ran as fast as I could without breaking a sweat. Scott led me to the dungeons, where his parents were being kept. We saw Matt first and he exchanged a glance with Scott, and Scott immediately brought me into his side, his hand on my waist. The guys led me down the corridor to a large room, with two cells there. One had Vivian and Jack in it, looking very, very pissed off. The other hand a young woman around my age, maybe Scott's age, sat cross-legged on the floor. She had long blonde hair that she was twirling around an orange tanned finger with sharp wolverine claws that were painted pink. Her dark brown eyes looked bored, then lit up when she saw Scott. She wore a skimpy pink tank top and booty shorts that nearly showed her ass, that had SEXY AND I KNOW IT written over her backside in sequins. Her entire body was orange from fake tan, and it looked ridiculous. I immediately didn't like her. She stood up, walking to the bars of the cells, her face looking hopeful and happy. Her face was caked in so much make-up, I really had no idea what she would look without it. Scott pulled me tighter into his side, glaring at her menacingly, and growling lowly, the sound vibrating through his muscular chest and into my small body.

"Scott," the woman chimed in a dreamy voice.

"Lisa, what are you doing here?" Scott ground out from between clenched teeth.

"I came for you of course."

"I told you all those years ago that I didn't want you. What makes you think I want you now?"

"It's because of that little slut isn't it?" She screamed like a mad-woman, glaring daggers at me. A very loud growl echoed around the walls, as Scott pushed me behind him.

"Don't you ever speak about my mate like that!" He shouted, his entire body tensed up.

"She's your... your m-mate?" The woman, Lisa, stuttered, her face fallen, her brown eyes wide.

Scott's jaw was clenched, his hands balled into fists so tight that his knuckles were white. His veins stood out boldly against his tanned skin in his forearms, his eyes near black with anger. Matt came to my side, as Brax and a couple warriors, Hayden and Ben, flanked Scott's sides.

"If we let you go, do you promise to leave us alone, and never come back onto our territory?" Brax asked, his loud voice thick with authority. Alpha tone.

"We deserve our son back!" Jack snarled. Scott growled lowly, trying to keep his control.

"Do you keep your word?" Brax shouted. They all whimpered with submission, even Vivian.

"Yes, we keep our word."

"Yes, Alpha," Lisa replied quietly.

"Yes," Vivian added.

"Thank the Moon Goddess for that," Matt breathed a chuckle.