Secrets

New Day

Seth~

Iris didn't get that much sleep last night...neither of us did. So far this whole Mating experience has been tougher than I imagined it to be. My mate and I are always arguing, my family and friends are racist, guys are always clinging to her, and even worse she's keeping something from. So big that she's having nightmares about it and clinging onto me for dear life in her sleep but won't tell me about it. I know I've done a lot of bad things in my life and to my Mate but if something's wrong a life and death situation...I need to know...NOW!

She went off into the shower about 10 minutes ago, probably suspecting that I'm asleep but for now on I've gotta keep a closer eye on her. I'm going to figure out what's going on even if she doesn't wan-.

The door creaks open and I instantly close my eyes and pretend I'm asleep. I can't see her but I can hear her. She getting closer. She plants herself ontop of me both legs around my waist and starts rubbing her soft palms and down both my cheeks saying "Smooth. Scratchy. Smooth. Scratchy." She does this for about 2 minutes before I tiredly mumble for her to cut it out. She stops for a bit and then starts doing it again.

"Babe, Angel I've had enough no more" I say this time turning over to my side, making her get off of me and land on the side of the bed.

She stays silent for a bit and then gets off the bed heading to the door. I can hear her silently whimpering. Running quickly to her side. I pick her up, throw her over my shoulders and bring her downstairs into the kitchen and start making breakfast. "Don't cry Angel. I'll make breakfast" I tell her. I haven't took a shower or even brushed my teeth yet which bothers me, I was taught better then this but I couldn't bear to hear her cry anymore. In fact I  can't...and I won't.

Flipping over the bacon and eggs while the waffles were cooking in the waffle iron. Through the corner of my eye I could tell she staring at me. I guess that's partially because I'm only in my  boxers. I chuckle at the fact that she keeps staring at my Ass. I can see her eyes getting all hazy like. "Whatcha staring at Angel?" I ask her, laughing. Her heart instantly stops for a moment and she just looks at me with her hand on her chest like "Wha-What? Are-are you talking to me?!" Well more like she said out loud then covered her mouth quickly and then saying "ME...Nothing!". I laugh at her reply. "Its a sin to lie you know. Especially when that lie is such a stupid one" Not being able to help the smirk that formed across my face.

"I don't know what your talking about" She says crossing her arms over her chest like a child.

Taking the bacon and eggs out of the frying pan and into a plate. I wash my hands and turn the stove off and turn to her. Smiling I wipe my hand off on the dish towel and take a step closer to her saying "You know...I have ways of dealing with liars."

Slowly gets up from her chair and takes a step back and says "What... kind of ways?"

"A lot of ways... Why do you ask?" I question, with a devilish smirk on my face taking a step closer to her.

"No reason!" She says quickly, "Just uh...Curious?...So how about that breakfast, huh?!" She says with a worried smile on her face.

"Would you...like to find out?" I ask within her reach in less then a second. Her back faced me as I take her soft curly hair out of its high bun.

"Um how about we just skip breakfast I mean, who needs food to live these days. We've got Starbucks to keep ups going through the day right?!" She says laughing a bit nervously. (A/N:My friend is Starbucks obsessed which is why I put that in here. Sorry please continue reading)

"You. Didn't. Answer. My. Question." I sweetly whisper each word into her ears while her heart began racing and I could tell she was getting excited.

"Why do you do this to me?" She asked breathing a bit heavily trying to hold back her bodies excitement.

 "Now, now, now Angel, your the one who tried to wake me up to "play" right? Is that not why you wanted me awake?... besides I know you like it. Don't fight it babe." I could tell she was about to give into me. Her knees were getting weak. Lifting her up bridal style and carrying our breakfast. I was about to turn around and make my way back into our bedroom but all of a sudden there was clapping behind us. That scent it smelled like....My mother.

(A/N: short I know but there's more to come I promise. Anyhow enjoy, read on, vote, and comment [good or bad, Idc]. I wanna know your thoughts also comment if you think that in the next chapter should include the guy Iris refers to as "Him"/ the mysterious Alpha)