'What about this one?" he asked holding up an extremely short red lace dress he had bought me.
"Tyse" I groaned from my position on the bed. He was going through all the dresses my mom and he had bought me.
"This one, wear this one" he told me, I looked over at the little black number with white lace he was holding up.
"Tyse-"
"Its simple, sexy, short, tight-"
"Super inappropriate for your parents" I added.
"We're not just meeting my parents, you're meeting my family" he told me.
"Why do I have to look sexy for your family?" I asked.
"Both of my brothers are Alpha's" he admitted looking at the floor.
"Are you trying to show me off" I asked him. He laid next to me grabbed my hips and crushing his lips to mine, he climbed on top of me sitting on my hips.
"You're mine to show off" he told me between kisses.
"I don't want to wear it" I whined, he kissed down my neck hungrily.
"Tyse you better not give me hickey for your parents to see", my pitch getting higher at the last word from him lightly biting into my collarbone.
"Tyse!" I said pushing his head away.
"What?" he growled looking down at me.
"I'm wearing a dress, and I'm sure your parents don't want to see your love bites on-"
"baby you worry too much" he told me.
"I just don't want your parents thinking I'm a slut" I told him.
"Why are you so worried about what my parents think about you?" he asked me.
"because their your parents" I told him.
"your parents hate me and I don't care" he told me.
"My mom doesn't hate you" I told him.
"Yeah I'm sure all your brothers' and dad's hate make up for it" he told me.
"I'm their little sister, and I'm my dad's only daughter, I'm his innocent little girl, their supposed to be protective of me"
He scoffed "innocent my ass" he muttered in my neck, kissing my neck.
"I am innocent" I told him running my fingers through his hair. His hot breath was hitting my neck from his burying his head in my neck, he laughed.
"You are way too hot to be a virgin" he said bitterly looking at me, I could detect a huge amount of jealousy in his eyes.
"I am" I told him.
"good now I don't have to kill some fucking assh-"
"Are you going to let me get dressed?" I asked him done with the conversation.
"well first" he said kissing down my neck and pulling my shirt up.
"I'm going to undress you" he continued and paused pulling my shirt off and kissing down my cleavage.
"then I'm going to taint some of your supposed innocence" he finished getting to the middle of my stomach, pulling my sweatpants down.
"Tyse I need to get dressed" I told him biting my lip to keep my moans in.
"mmhmm" he sounded running his tongue across the lining of my panties. I gasped tangling my fingers in his hair.
"Tyse it's too short" I whined pulling it down a little bit, only to have It ride back up. I sighed looking at Tyse who was sitting on the bed behind me through the mirror, his eyes were glued to my ass.
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Can He Be Tamed?
Hombres LoboDid I pass his standards for a mate? Why do I even care? I don’t want him. Do I? “Don’t hide from me” he commanded, his voice deep and rough. I swallowed the lump in my throat and ignored the shivers going down my spine. I found it within myself to...