The Alpha's Rogue Mate

Chapter 43

(Vexy POV)

"You can't fight Vexy," Travis tells me.

"Why not? I'm capable of fighting," I say. I gave up on lunch, Travis just ordered a pizza.

"You're pregnant. The baby could die." As if hearing it's being mentioned, my baby kicks; my hand covers my stomach. "I don't want to have to worry about both of you."

"You won't have to. I'll just need enough time to kill Alpha Alex."

"How do you expect to do that?"

"I'm powerful Travis. Or have you forgotten?"

"So you're going to use your powers?" I nod my head. "Now I have to worry about getting hurt."

"What's that suppose to mean?"

"You haven't exactly mastered those magical skills of yours Vexy."

"Well it's better than nothing. I can protect myself better with my powers, and the baby will be protected too."

"Do you not remember what you did to Xavier?" I look away, Travis cups my cheek and makes me look at him.

"That was an accident, I just got super pissed off. I can control it, I know I can." I slide my hand under his shirt, resting it on his abs. "Please Travis?"

"Fine. But you're staying close to me, I don't want you running off."

"I won't."

Travis presses his lips to mine, his hands on the small of my back. I move my hand along the top of his jeans, Travis shudders.

"You're playing a dangerous game Vexy," Travis says. I bite my lip and do it again, batting my eyelashes at him. Travis picks me up and sets me on the island, he kisses me harshly. I scoot back and pull Travis on top of me, things clatter to the ground. I start laughing when Travis falls off the island, I get off to make sure he's okay.

"Are you okay Travis," I ask while trying to stop laughing.

"Yeah," Travis says while rubbing his head. I kiss his where he's rubbing, I get a lovely smile in return. "I guess I got a little too excited."

"Well we could take this to the bedroom. There's no way to fall off that king sized bed."

"I have a meeting Vexy. Maybe later."

I start pouting but then the baby kicks really hard, hard enough to hurt.

"Ow." My hands cover my stomach, I look at my stomach; the baby does it again. "Ow."

"What's wrong?"

"The baby is kicking really hard, it hurts."

"Hey in there," Travis grabs my stomach. "You take it easy on your mom. You can't be having tempers when she does." Travis looks at me. "Or throwing a fit when she does."

I playfully swat at Travis and he starts laughing, I join him. Travis stops laughing as he looks at my face, I run my fingers through my hair.

"What," I ask.

"Your eyes," he says while grabbing my face.

"What? You just now noticed how weird they are?"

"No, I noticed them when I first met you." I am so confused. "But you're eyes are turning green."

I get up and head to the nearest bathroom, I look at my eyes. Sure enough there is green around the outside of my iris, the weird way it was before around the inside.