The Bad Boy Is My Mate?! (Slow Updates)

Chapter 7

Destiny's POV

We watched another movie together without him kissing me again. The most touching we did during the movie was him putting his arm around me and me laying my head on his shoulder.

Soon enough after the movie, my stomach decided to let itself be known as it growled loudly. I feel the heat rise to my cheeks and I don't dare look to see what expression is on Demitri's face. I can feel his chest lightly rumble as he lets out a chuckle.

"Hungry, my little mate," he asks me with a small smile graced upon his lips. I open my mouth to answer, but before I could my stomach let out an unruly noise. I narrow my eyes and glare down at my belly. Stupid stomach, I growl to myself.

Demitri gently moves my head off his shoulder and gets up and of the bed. I stare at him with a confused expression across my face. He walks over to the door and reaches his hand out to the doorknob. I realize what he's doing and quickly rush over to the door using my werewolf speed. I block the door with my body so he can't open the door.

"What do you think you're doing," I whisper-yell at him.

He raises an eyebrow at me. "Your stomach obviously wants some food, so I was going to get my mate something to eat."

"You can't go down there! My parents or brother might be down there. They can't see you or else we'll both get in trouble."

"I'm not afraid of a little trouble, babe," he smirks at me. It causes a pleasant shiver to run though me and his smirk widens.

I quickly shake myself from the thoughts of him. "You just stay here while I go check if the coast is clear, okay," I ask him while giving him my best death glare. He just nods in reply.

I quietly open the door then close it behind me. I walk down the hallway to check to see if my brother is in his room, which he isn't. This means he's either downstairs or at a friends house.

I walk quietly downstairs and look around in all the rooms. It seems as though my parents have gone to work and Aaron is at a friends house. I quickly smile to myself at this luck. I race back up the stairs to my room and open the door.

My jaw drops as I see Demitri going through my underwear drawer. My face heats up completely. "What are you doing?!"

He looks up at me with a look on his face as if he isn't doing anything wrong. "I just thought I'd see what my mate is like," he responds as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.

"We've known each other since kids! You don't have to go through my drawers to find out what I'm like. Or maybe, just maybe, if you really want to get to know me better, we could go on a date or something," I exclaim while thrashing my arms in the air wildly.

"I like my way better," he smirks at me. He holds up a pair of lacy, purple underwear. "You should wear these."

If my face could get any redder, I would have. I stomp over to him and snatch my underwear from his hands and throw them back into the drawer. Slamming my dresser drawer shut, I walk behind Demitri and place my hands on his back. Ignoring the tingles shooting through my body from the contact, I start pushing him out of my room.

"There is no one home, so it is okay to go downstairs to the kitchen," I explain, shutting my bedroom door behind me. I usher him down the stairs quickly before my stomach betrays me again with its obnoxious howling.

As we enter the kitchen Demitri stops suddenly and I run into him. My hands fly out to wrap around his waist to keep my balance. Realizing what I'm doing, I begin to retract my arms saying, "oh, sorry Demitri." Before I could fully take back my arms, his hands swiftly reach down to meet mine and holds them in place.

He turns his body around quickly so he's facing me. He grips my thighs a and lifts them up and my legs instinctively wrap around his waist and my arms around his neck. I look into his eyes to see that they have darkened with lust.

He brings me over to the bar counter in the kitchen and places me on top of it so now I'm sitting on it with Demitri in between my legs and my arms still around his neck. He brings his head down to my neck and runs his nose along it. Shivers of pleasure runs though my body like electricity. He softly plants kisses along my collarbone

A moan threatens to escape my lips just from the soft kisses. He brings his mouth back to my neck and his tongue snakes out to lick the side of it. This time a moan does escape my mouth as I arch my neck to give him better access. He growls lowly and presses my body closer to his.

"Say my name again," he huskily growls out.

I quickly shake my head no because the thought of saying his name when I know it's going to come out as a moan is embarrassing. This causes him to bring our bodies impossibly closer. He starts sucking on my neck with a little more force. I try to bite my lip so another moan doesn't come from me. He lightly bites down in my neck and this does it for me. "Demitri," I moan out. I hear a low growl emit from his throat and before I know it, his mouth is on mine.

The kiss starts out gentle and sweet but soon becomes more demanding and passionate. He bites my lower lip which causes me to gasp in pleasure. He uses this as an excuse to enter his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues fight for dominance and of course, he wins. All too soon, we have to stop for air.

We rest out foreheads against one another. I look at him from under my lashes and see the same dazed look I probably have in my face on his. During this short period of time my treacherous stomach makes its appearance for the third time now. Demitri chuckles once more and reluctantly pulls away from me.

"Let's get that stomach of yours fed, eh," he says while walking over to the pantry. He pulls out some pancake mix and looks at me with a raised eyebrow. I nod my head in approval.

Right as I am about to get down from the counter, Demitri comes in front of me, grabs my waist and puts me down on the ground. A slight smile appears on his face an he quickly lands a peck on my lips. A light blush makes it's ways to my cheeks and go grab a skillet to make the pancakes in.

Demitri has started on getting the supplies for the pancake batter. I look at him and he looks back at me with an evil glint in his eye. I narrow my eyes him curiously. Before I could decipher why it was there, a face full of the powder pancake mix was on my face.

My jaw drops in shock while he is laughing his ass off over what he just did. I quickly recover and grab an egg. While he's distracted by laughing I throw the egg at his head and it cracks and spills all over him. He immediately stops laughing and now it's my turn to laugh. He just smirks at me evilly. "So that's how you wanna play, huh." I quickly stop my laughing and stare wide eyed at him. I look at his hands to see that they are filled with eggs.

I swiftly grab the pancake powder mix and run as fast as I can from him. I can hear his footsteps behind me. I stop, turn around and throw a handful of powder at his face while he cracks and egg over my head. This continues for a little bit. I run again and I didn't realize Demitri went the other way so now he is in front of me. I quickly grab a handful of powder and throw it. Me dodges it easily. Oh, did I mention he was standing in front of the front door. When he dodged it, the front door opened and the poor person that walked in was hit in the face with pancake mix. I am now looking at a murderous Aaron standing in front of me eying both me and Demitri down.

Oh boy, I gulp with wide eyes.

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Yay!! I updated! I think this was a fairly long chapter. I'm sorry if you don't think so. Haha. Like I said before I also have to update the other book that I am writing. Oh and this chapter isn't edited so there is probably a million and one mistakes. Don't kill me! Anyway, I hoped you enjoyed this chapter! If you did, don't forget to Vote and/or Comment letting me know what you think! Thanks for reading! :)