Chained Hearts

Alec

"Alec"

" I really like that name." I complement him and he smiles proudly at me.

" Thank you, I really like your lips and my tongue behind behind those lips so if you don't have anything else to ask I would like to continue where we left off." Alec says and I laugh. I notice his voice is much more deeper and rough. My breasts are suddenly swelling and begging for attention.

" It is not funny. Alexander always gets to kiss you. Now I am here I will take full advantage of this moment because getting past him is very hard." He says and I smile at him. I like Alec a lot.

Alec's lips are back on mine and his tongue tries to get access in but I again deny.

His hands grope my butt and I gasp. He takes that opportunity to shove his tongue in my mouth.

His arms wrap around my waist and flips us over so I am on top. Alec's arms stay firm around my waist keeping my pressed up against him.

Slowly as his tongue is still exploring my mouth one arms runs down my back and to my butt. That arms stays there and occasionally does a grab.

Finally we pull back panting with grins on our faces and I see that those once black eyes are now back to green.

My mouth drops open.

" You switched during our make out session!" I shriek and he chuckles.

" In my defense Alex got a pretty good taste of you and even got to touch your butt. I had to step in and make the score even." He defends himself and I whack his chest.

Wait, what does this mean now?

" This now means you are mine as much as I am yours and you will go back to the castle with me in a few days." Alexander tells me and I realize I talked out loud.

This time I don't want to argue with him. He makes me happy, feel safe, laugh and feel special.

I want this with him.

" Okay fine, but the moment you hurt someone innocent I will walk out." I point my finger at him.

" Fine, but if any boy touches you they are gonna get some damage done to themselves. The rest I agree with." Alexander tells me.

I glare at him and realize I am not going to be able to with this argument.

" Fine." I huff and put my head down on his chest as his arms wrap around me.

" Can we go finish our food now? I really liked that steak." I ask him seriously and he erupts in laughter.

" Sure, even though I prefer a very specific dish for dessert." He smirks at me as we climb off the bed.

" Oh really? Now what dish would that be?" I ask him with my eyebrows raised and a grin while we head out his bedroom and to the staircase that leads downstairs.

" Hm. An Ava eclair sounds pretty satisfying." I laugh at his answer.

We reach the dining table and see everyone is gone and only our two plates are left.

We look at each other and erupt in laughter. Guess the pack just wanted to finish the food without drama.

" Well, I guess we can have a little dinner date tonight." Alexander says. I smile and sit in my seat as he sits in his.

I dig back into the still somehow warm steak.

" I love your moms cooking." He compliments and j nod my head in agreement with the fork still in the mouth.

" I am sure your mom is a great cook too." I tell him after I pull the fork out to take another bite.

" My mom can not cook to save her life. In fact she saves lives just by not cooking." He laughs and I do too along with him.

" Once she tried to prepare a special meal for my dad. Her plan was to make a nice roasted chicken and she accidentally put sugar into the seasoning instead of garlic powder. Also the oven overheated and the smoke alarms went off. My dad still ate the chicken to keep her heart happy." Alexander tells me the story and water comes out of my eyes because I am laughing so hard.

" Well, maybe one day my mom can teach your mom how to cook." I say as I sober up from my laughter and take the last bite of my food.

" Yeah, but I would keep a fire hose around some where for safety." He tells me as he puts his empty plate to the side.

" I will keep that in mind." I say and smile at him. His green eyes look so light and happy in this moment. I wish they would stay that way forever.

" Do you also know how to cook it is that just a rare trait in your family?" Alexander asks me and I laugh.

" I can cook actually, the thing is that if I am in the kitchen no one else should be or else I loose it." I tell him and he just laughs.

" Well, I can also cook pretty well so I guess we will have to see who is the better cook." He challenges me and my eyebrows raise.

" Okay your highness, but I am warning you. Don't come to me when people say I am the better cook." He just nods his head in reply and I smile.

I stand up to go put our plates in the kitchen and Alexander follows behind me with his plate.

I put away my dishes and open up the freezer in search for ice cream. I may be full but there will always be room in my heart for dessert.

" Really?" Alexander asks from over my shoulder as his big muscular arms wrap around my waist.

He bends down so his chin is resting on my shoulder and my eyes wander the freezer in search for a box of cookies and cream ice cream.

I spot the box and a wide smile appears on my face. After grabbing it quickly I open up the drawer of utensils and grab a big spoon all while a very handsome head still sits on my head and arms keep my warm around my waist.

" This is the best thing ever." I say to him and turn my head to meet his bright green eyes looking at me.

" Don't judge me Alexander. Ice cream is my weakness." I say to him seriously and he chuckles.

" I am not judging you darling. I am thinking that what I want for dessert is eating its own little dessert." My eyes widen as he finishes his sentence and he laughs even more at my reaction.

That night we stayed cuddled in his bed eating ice cream and watching comedy movies. Along the way kisses would be placed on my neck and cheek and I could not have asked for anything else.