The Lycans' Claim (completed)

Chapter 5.

Months had gone by since I first got here. He refused to let me wear my own clothes and handed me some of his clothes each morning, growling in approval each time he saw me. He growled so much that it had become like a second language to him. It amused me to think of it being his first language and English his second.

He had waited 2 weeks to tell me that he could read thoughts including mine. I hadn't been able to look him in the eye for the rest of the day. I was mortified. God only knows what he heard. He told me that it was a family trait to be able to control the mind and to hear other peoples thoughts, a few of his brothers could control the elements.

We were on the way to visit his family now. He was tense in the car and kept glancing over at me to make sure my clothes were not too revealing. He would growl occasionally and tell me to fix my dress because it was "too tight". Baggy dresses never really worked for me. My chest was too big to let it lay flat, it would stay around the same height as my chest so while you couldn't see the exact shape of my chest, you could definitely see how big it was.

He grumbled about getting me to wear knitted sweaters. I knew he was serious and decided to wait until we were alone and in a good mood to bring that conversation back up. I liked sweaters, they were comfortable and warm but there was no way I was going to go around wearing one every day we had company.

I knew I was lucky with Dominic as my mate. So far he hadn't punished me. I was following his rules but mates usually like to punish their mates anyways to show them who was the dominant in the relationship. I remember my father occasionally putting my mother over his knee when he felt like it and punishing her in front of us. He said it was so we would know how the female should act and how the male should treat her. Dominic was dominating and terrifying enough to know that he didn't need to do that to assert his dominance over me.

I had only seen Dominic angry a few times, he was usually angry at somebody on the phone. I was reading a book while he was working and had laughed at something the main character said. When Dominic realized the main character was a male, he ripped the book in half and paced the room growling. The only way I could calm him down was by kissing him and that escalated pretty quickly. If he got angry while we were at his family's house, I don't think I could calm him down like that in front of them. I was too afraid to voice my opinion to him afraid he would getting angry.

"My brother Dimitri has not found his mate yet." Dominics loud voice said through the silence. He was tense and was gripping the steering wheel with white knuckles. I put my hand on his thigh and he calmed slightly "I don't want you to look at him or speak to him even when I am around. If I am not with you, you are not allowed to leave the room until I have returned. There is going to be too many males walking around." He pulled his bottom lip into his mouth and stared at the road, his knuckles tightening even more.

"Even though they are my brothers and they have their mates, I do not want you talking to them unless I am around. You may talk to them when I am around if I give you permission." He frowned. " My father is going to want to shake your hand when we arrive but I will decide when we get there if I will let you or not. My mother may want to and you have permission to if he has given her permission to." My head swam with everything he was saying. It seemed like I had to get permission to do anything.

He glanced at me out of the corner of his eye. "Do you have any questions?"

I thought about it. "What if I'm hungry and you're not there?" I looked at him as I asked this.

"Think about what you want and I will have a maid leave it outside your door." I blinked at this but nodded anyways.

"Outside my door?" I asked.