Making the Alpha strong

Chapter 20

*Amanda's pov*

My eyes widened as the words got stuck on my throat. My toes curled as goosebumps arise in my whole body. It's not because of the night cold breeze but because of the tingles, sparkles and the feeling of his soft lips against mine. Those lips were so soft and tasted like strawberries. He angled his face deepening the kiss and puling my body even closer to his using his grip on the back of my neck and hip. I just stood there with wide eyes clutching his shirt tightly like my life depends on it. Everything was forgotten. For a moment I even forgot who am I. The only thing I could remember and feel was his lips. 

Second by second my grip on his shirt start to loosen up and my eyes start to close as I gave into the kiss slowly responding, moving my lips against those sinful ones. My wolf start to howl in joy as I willingly wrapped my hands around his torso and moved even closer to him particularly gluing our bodies together. Shivers ran down my spin as our hearts beat frantically matching each others pace. We moved our lips in sync. Our minds clouded with desire, passion and need. Need for each others. It's like we were lost in a desert for days without water and this is our first drop of water. I felt greedy. Greedy for the softness on those lips. Greedy for the taste of those lips. Greedy for the warmth on his body. Greedy for how our bodies matched each each others. Greedy for that musical sound his heart created when ever I am around and greedy for him. All of him. I want him. I need him. He is mine. Mine!!! 

"Amanda!" I snapped out of my daze when that familiar voice rang in my ears sending pleasant shivers down my spin every time. I turned my head glancing at my mate who is now fumbling with his fingers on the steering wheel. My gaze traveled down and I saw how he bit his bottom lips in nervousness. My gaze instantly darkened as the flashes of previous event ran in my mind.

"Don't do it!" I said resisting the urge to pull him and slam my lips on to him. He snapped his head towards me confusedly before his gaze traveled where I was staring and eyes widening as realization hit him. He immediately released his bottom lip from his teeth stopping assaulting it. And for the umpteenth time he blushed probably remembering what happened earlier before we got into the car cancelling our dinner out to get home. I mean like how the hell I would walk back into that fancy restaurant just wearing a jacket of my mate which reached my mid-thigh making me look like a tinny little kitten wrapped in a fluffy green blanket. I unintentionally pulled my- I mean his jacket I am wearing down to cover more of my legs. It's not like I never wore shorts that revealed my thighs, but I felt expose under my mate's innocent gaze. The way he looks at me is innocent, but something on that gaze was so intensive that I felt expose and totally intimated. He is something else!

"We are here!" He mumbled in a low voice looking down at his lap avoiding the eye contact. I wonder where that boldness of his when he kissed me is gone. I glanced out of the window when I caught a familiar scent in the air and noticed Kayla walking towards our car with a neat set of cloth on her hand for me. On the way my mate called her and asked her to bring some clothes for me to near the border where he would drop me. Don't get him wrong it was me who suggested him to drop me at the border. I don't want my pack members to see us together in this hour. It would cause suspicions. I got out of the car as Kayla neared and he followed soon standing next to me a good few feet distant from me.

"You have lot of explanations to do girl!" Kayla snapped somewhat angry, thrashing those clothes into my hold and eyeing my bloodied figure up and down before turning towards my mate as her narrowed eyes soften. Wow such a bipolar!

'Not as much as our mate!' Milena remarked in my mind.

'What you mean?' I asked not getting her point.

'You are seriously asking me that after witnessing what our mate did to us a hour ago? And look how innocent he is acting now like he is the most naivest, innocent creature in this world!' I hold back the blush that was about to form in my face remembering the previous event with my mate. For goddess sake we are in front of my mother like friend who can read me like a open book and I don't want her to get suspicious seeing my blushing face. Of course I would tell her about this, but not now. Not in front of my mate.