Mr. Boss Lady

Chapter 14

Both their eyes looked at the door where Paul stood with two takeaway plates and two still table water in hand, his face was smouldered with his usually mysterious grin, walking into the room as the Prince stared at him wondrously. "My name is Paul your highness,"

He winked at Christine who was being held close by Calumet, pushing the seat close to the bed side as Christine nods her head disapprovingly at him, he brought out one of the takeaway and pulled the lid open, sending the mouthwatering scent of fried chips and fried chicken to Christine's nostrils.

He rose his eyes at her as he slides a piece of the chicken crest into his mouth while Calumet looked at the both of them...already knowing who Paul was from the pictures he got from his trackers.

"So are you planning on introducing us baby or would you rather enter my food?" He took three piece of the potato chips soaked in a good amount of tomato paste into his mouth as both him and Calumet looked at each other with judging eyes.

"Calumet this is my best friend Paul, Paul this is Calumet." She said looking at Paul grab the piece of chicken teasingly as he sank his 32s into the side of it.

"So what is he to you?" He asked licking his fingers while Christine looked down at him as though he was the reason she was starving, "what's wrong? Baby!" He said laughing at her face before placing the other takeaway plate on her bed.

"Let me guess you're the monster that won't allow my friend to find happiness in the man she truly loves and now you're forcing her to tell you that she loves you?" His blonde hair flapped against the tip if his tan hairline while Calumet just stared at him with excitement written in his eyes.

"I like you already!" He mouthed his voice coming down like an avalanche of cocaine. "Let me guess you're the beta that calls my girl baby and protects her from all bad guys, huh?"

He smiled articulately, his shoulder sliding off Christine's as he bent down on the bed to look at Paul who also had his mysterious grin on, he stretched his hands to Paul, "nice to make an enemy of you,"

He side smiled and Paul stood up raising to his full height before taking his palm in his, "likewise!" Christine looked at both of them with her eyebrows raised at Paul while she continued eating the food in her hand as though she hadn't eaten in billions of years.

Releasing his hand from his grip Paul sank back in his seat after picking up his takeaway, his eyes was still watching Calumet's like an owl with an hidden agenda, he could already smell the change in Christine's scent with the feel of her aura passing out in uncontrolled dominance -- he couldn't really tell if it was Delius's mark or the new appearance of the Prince.

"I don't suppose I need your permission to hold my mate, or do I?" Calumet teased his nose now being shielded by his shiny blonde hair with it bringing out the sparkle in his blue eyes.

"No am just wandering why Christine would open up to you so fast and easily but I guess now I understand." He said looking at Calumet with seriousness delved within the pit of his eyes, "hurt my friend and I'll forget that you're an high class lycan with the world's responsibility on your shoulder when I descend death into your life."

They both looked at Paul a little surprised by his sudden bout of protectiveness while Christine just had the piece of her chicken hanging close to her mouth.