The Doctor's Omega Mate

Chapter Two- Grant's house

Kenzi POV:

I sat in the passenger's seat of Dr. Lewis's 2005 Ford Explorer, my head resting on the window as I watched the trees pass by. The territory that the Bane Moon wolf pack laid claim to was about ten miles long by fourteen miles wide. It made sense, seeing how many members we had. We had our own schools, and diners, our own pack hospital, and everyone had a fair sized house, depending on how many pups lived there. Grant pulled up to his one-story, six hundred feet by one thousand feet house, parking his car in the garage. He helped me out of the car and led me into the small abode, a smile lighting up my face when I saw the inside.

It had a sweet, homey feel to it, with cream colored walls, and oak furnishings. I noticed that there wasn't much to his house. A small kitchen, a small entertainment room, one bathroom, and one bedroom. However there was one bedroom left untouched, and in shock I realized it had a crib in it.

"Please don't be alarmed," Grant mused from behind me. "I don't have any pups. I...I set aside that room for when I met my mate...and we had pups together." I glanced at him, shocked to see a bright red blush covering his face. I giggled and took his hand in mine, resting my head against his chest.

"Where will I be sleeping?" I pouted. Grant blushed a darker red, adding to his sexiness.

"I...erm... Eh... Hoped you would sleep with me." He mumbled. "I mean ah- next to me! Not... Like sex! Like in the same bed!"

"I'd love to." I grinned at him as I nuzzled closer to him. I stretched up on my toes and kissed his throat, causing a low moan of pleasure to escape his mouth.

"Don't tease me, K." He panted. "A wolf can only stay in control for so long. And I don't want to hurt you."

"I know." I murmured. "But you're so sexy..." A rumbling noise vibrated from his chest as he placed his hands on my ass, gripping and massaging my thick butt. I whined in pleasure as he worked his magic on my body, feeling a sense of peace pace over me.

"Oh Kenzi," Grant grunted. "You feel amazing!"

"Can we haw some dinner?" I whispered shyly as my stomach rumbled. Grant laughed softly before kissing my temple.

"Of course. What would my princess desire?" He inquired in a soft voice.

"Spaghetti?" I smiled sheepishly. He chuckled again, sending shivers down my spine as he leaned over and kissed my lips softly. I shivered again, nipping playfully at his lower lip.

"I may have to eat you for dinner if you aren't careful with those cute little canines, darling," Grant growled sexily. He stood up from my lips and made his way slowly into the kitchen, heating up the stove and boiling a pot of water for the spaghetti. I wandered over to the kitchen, watching Grant from my seat at the table. However after about two seconds of sitting there, I got up.

"Is there any milk?" I asked shyly. Granted nodded in response, not looking at me so he didn't scald his hand with the burning water.

"Cups are in the cabinet next to the fridge," he told me. I found a cute little blue plastic cup, with fishes on it, and pouted myself a cup of milk. Content, I sat back down and sipped the white liquid, my smile widening as I swallowed the yummy drink.

"You look so adorable like that," Grant murmured as he turned to face me, his eyes traveling up and down my body. I blushed and sipped more of my milk, creating a milk mustache on my upper lip. Grant grumbled lowly as he strolled over to me and leaned over, licking away the remuneration of milk from my upper lip. I moaned into him, gasping at the sweet taste of his tongue, my heart hammering.

"Calm yourself, puppy," Grant crooned. "I won't ravage you until you let me." I nodded, relaxing back into my seat as Grant pulled out two plates and piled the spaghetti onto it. It was a mountain of food, but from the way my stomach snarled with hunger, I knew I wouldn't waste one bite.

"Kenzi?" Grant mused in concern as he looked up from his pasta a moment later. "I noticed... When you were rushed to the hospital, and even after the surgery, no one came to you as family. And even Alpha Loren said something about your father's passing... Where is your family?"

I swallowed my bite slowly before looking at him, my heart aching as I knew I needed to tell him, but it hurt to so so.

"They...erm... Were burned to death by rogues." I whispered in remorse.

"What?!" Grant exclaimed. "When?!"

"Two years ago. During the siege of the pack." I whimpered, suddenly suffering from a loss of appetite. Grant looked down at his food, then reached across the small table and took my hand, squeezing it gently.

"I will never, ever leave you," he spoke firmly to me. "I will give you a family again, my love. Pups and all. I will grow old with you. This I swear by the Moon Goddess and all that us weres hold sacred."