My Bisexual Mate

Chapter 7

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I was ditched.

I did not see Rags for the rest of day, and I just concluded that he went home for the day. What he said before he ran off still has me and my friends wondering what he's talking about.

What did he mean by they are not his mates but 'the wolf' mates? Why say the wolf instead of his wolf? Why so sad about meeting his mates or well the wolf's mate?

Gosh... all this thinking must give me a headache soon and am not about to have one. I pull up at the pack house and then jump out of my car, again locking it with my foot before jagging up to the front door and opening it.

I head to the kitchen for a quick snack then sit and munch on my pineapples. A whole bowl of pineapples too because why not, they are to die for, and they are so good that I didn't know I was moaning until a very unexpected person talk.

"I can cross off my sex list your moans now since I know what they sound like." He said stealing a pineapple out of my bowl that I was too slow to stop and winking at me. I check out his handsome features, from his lean-built chest that is printed out because of his tight shirt and his long firm legs in his second-skin black ripped jeans then up again to his long beautiful well-kept hair that's currently flowing over both his shoulders dancing with the little wind that comes through the kitchen window.

"Hey give it back." I pout stretching for it, but he put all of it in his mouth in one go. I remembered trying that once because I just didn't want the flavor to stop spreading throughout my taste buds and I was almost hurrying to finish the bowl, so others don't get any, so I choke until my eyes watered. I am talking about some horrible loud and disturbing choking, like people who are trying to throw up disgusting loud coughing and choking.

It even attracted the attention of a few pack members but I had to play it off by holding in the cough, forcing a smile and wave they just look at me strangely and that's because the water was running from my eyes in bucket loads and then when they left I started the horrible coughing shit all over again, having to do it again when other pack members' attention got drawn to me.

Gosh... that was such a cycle!

"Such a big baby you are alpha to be over pineapples." He swipes his hair behind his ears. "I hope you taste as sweet." He said smirking at me then I realize am still pouting which is unalpha-like.

I stand up with my bowl and slowly walk up to him as he stands firm awaiting my actions. I circle him still biting into my pineapples but not moaning, okay? When I got behind him again, I stop and press against him, Goddess he feels good. I lean down just a bit since he's tall too and whisper in his ear making sure my breath hit against his soft cartilage. "I bet you taste sweet." I bit his ear which cause him to jump a bit before clearing his throat as if to cover it up.

I place my bowl of pineapples down on the table in front of him then place both hands flat on the table as well caging him in. I grind on his ass, and I am never so grateful that he's tall because then I'd have to bend to reach his ass if he was short. I feel soft tingles and tiny sparks that tell me that we might be mates, I don't have to worry about siblings because he's an only child. It has happened that wolves mistake siblings for their mates especially the ones who are close in age.

"Alpha to be, are you molesting me," he said seductively sending his ass back on my bulge so that I had to grip the table tighter.

I smirk leaning in again "I don't hear you complaining." I strike back, and that causes him to chuckle, not giggle but chuckle like the man he is. He spins around so quickly that I blink before settling on him again, his smile is breathtakingly handsome.

"True sexy, true." My wolf flip when he hears him call us sexy which meets if he's our mate then he's not disappointed by what he sees.

I could just ravish him right now, said Prance. He looks so delicious; he said licking his mouth.

You mean delicious in a not eating way, right? I ask to be sure.

Of course, you stupid human creature! He said annoyed.

I had to make sure! You were licking your damn mouth like you do when you see meat after our kill! I clarify.

I was just adding it as dramatic effects! He stomps his feet. Why Goddess, why do I get stuck with this one? He shakes his head while I pout.

Well, that's just hurtful I said back.

"You know your pout just makes you look sexier just now but..." he slips under my arms fixing his clothes which didn't even need fixing but whatever. "I have to get home." He walks away "see you at your ceremony pineapples." He winks then leaves me with a hard one and a horny wolf.

Damn!

I grab my bowl and head upstairs to my territory bored out of my mind but eating my pineapples makes things better.

"Baby we are going over to the Hart's House tonight for dinner." She said with her head poking inside. She can't come into my room because wolves are extremely territorial, and I'll attack instinctively to erase her from my territory. Although I love my mother, I'd hurt her in the process of defending my territory which will cause dad to get involved to protect his mate.

It's just a wolf thing!

"Mom, can I talk to you," I said ready to share my thought about Risk being my mate.

"Sure." She said happily taking a seat right outside my door on the floor as I continue to sit on the bed, both of us sitting Indian style. "What's up, son?" She said with her calming motherly smile.

"I think Risk is my mate's mom. I mean all the signs are appearing since this week started and I saw him in the kitchen mom. I am not a gay mom and am not picky either mom so I will accept if he's my mate despise what the pack will say and think mom. I will grow to love him and hopefully he will love me mom but am scared about what the pack still has to say about a gay alpha mom and what about Risk's mom? He might not want an alpha as a mate mom and what about the mating part mom? He's a top mom and I am not bending over mom so who's going to bend mom? Mom, I don't know, I need your help mom." I said in one go and my mom's eyes widen from shock. She shakes her head to come back and then clears her throat still speechless but trying to think of something reasonable to say in this situation. "Mom."

"If you say mom one more time, I'll ban you from saying it again. Damn boy, you said mom so much just now more than other words in your soon 18 years of living." I blush and then gave her an apologetic smile. "Maybe he is and maybe he isn't but like you said you will accept him and despise what others think and am proud to hear that from you. Your father and I will not think less of you if your mate does turn out to be a guy son. Your happiness is just as important as everything else son and a happy alpha is a healthy pack. As for Risk, he is a lovely guy and very handsome, strong-minded, and confident so if he's your mate I'm blessed to have him as a son too. We'll just have to wait and see if he really is and then you take it from there if he doesn't want you then make him want you and the mate bond will do its work for the son. As for the bending, speechless. I mean, of course, you're not going to want to bend because all males instinctively dominate, or as you said toppers, especially alpha's whose whole being is ten times everyone else your wolf will not let you either know for sure because you are an alpha." She finishes reaching her hand out for me and hurries off the bed but forgetting the bowl. So, I stumbled and fell off the bed right onto my forehead.

I hit it so hard that my vision blurred and when it came back, I glance up at my mom whose face is screwed up as if she was feeling my sudden pain.

"You know what am thinking right now?" She asks but dad beat her to it.

His laugh boomed everywhere.

"Ice pack alert. Your service is required."

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