You May Call Me Alpha

Chapter 12

Copyright © 2014 Joey Danielle

Molina

After Preston cleaned up carlos's blood and I erased everyone's memory in the room, we headed to the pack house to rest, since it was only about 3. I drove us home in one of the pack's navigators, getting us there in about fifteen minutes.

"See you at the meeting Pres," I said, waving at Preston as I walked into Chance and I's room. He gave me a small smile before disappearing into his room.

"Hey baby," I wrapped my arms around Chance's neck. He was sitting at his desk working on some files, running his fingers through his hair.

"Hey, how was your day?" He said standing up and stretching. He planted a gentle kiss on my lips.

"Crazy. Gabi was about to kill this guy named Carl-"

"Carlos Santiago? Haddon told me about him." He tapped on the files quickly.

"Yeah..." I said looking out of the window.

"What's on your mind?" He carefully rubbed circles into my shoulders and turned me around to look at him.

"I...I just don't know how to tell Gabrielle what I am without her freaking out. She's still asking about it."

"Baby, just sit her down and tell her. She'll completely understand, you two are just as close as Haddon and I."

"I know, but if she would've kept something like this from me, I would be a little upset."

"A little upset is fine, baby. Friends forgive friends, and I know if the situation was reversed, you would forgive her. Gabrielle's a lot of things, but she is one of your best friends, and she values you all's friendship. I don't think she would just throw the friendship out the window because of this. You had no control over it, you didn't make yourself this way, you just are what you are. And if I can accept it, she should be able to, too," Chance reasoned, kissing my lips sweetly as I sat on his lap.

"But what if-"

"There aren't any whatifs, Molina! Look, do you trust me?"

"Yes... I trust you."

"Then believe me. I know Gabrielle, she'll understand."

"This is exactly why I love you Mr. Williams." Wrapping my arms around his neck. Chance smiled brightly at me and pressed his lips to mine. I giggled as he began nipping at my bottom lip, trying desperately to gain entry, but I wouldn't allow it. "Uh-uh. We have the meeting in a few-"

"But baby," he groaned, leaning into the crook of my neck, kissing me there sweetly.

"D-don't do this," I gasped as he swiped his tongue across our mark.

"Your lips are saying one thing, and your body's saying a different thing," he chuckled, slipping his hand under my shirt.

"Babe, stop," I said sternly, finally able to compose myself.

"You don't love me, anymore?" He whined, burying his head in the cavity of my chest. I giggled, lacing my hands in his hair as he nuzzled into my bosom.

"Shut up, Chance. You know I love you."

"Really? You mean it?" He hummed against my chest.

"Yes, boy!"

"Good, I think I love you too Mrs. Williams."

"You think?" I smirked, lifting his head so his eyes could meet mine.

"I know I love you so much. Give me one more kiss," he pouted, and waited for my lips to meet his.

"That's it, leave me alone," I laughed as I stood, and began walking to the bathroom, but not before Chance reached, and swatted my ass with a smirk. I always knew he had a thing for my ass, it's his weakness now.