The Alpha's Pick

Chapter 6

The picture at the top is how I imagine Cecily. I couldn't find one for Blaise however. I'll keep looking.

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"Blaise?" I asked

"Yeah?" He looked at me intently, his head cocked slightly.

"When are we going to get married.. Officially?"

"I-I don't know... I was hoping maybe the spring."

"I was going to say spring too!" I smiled.

"Well spring it is, then."

"Yeah. What time do you want to head to the courtyard? For the announcement?"

"Hmm, how about we go now, but stop off to go for a run?"

"I'm not in the mood for a run, I'm kinda tired."

"Alright, we won't. But how about we go now?"

"Yeah. I just need to call Tempest."

"Why? I thought she dropped your stuff off yesterday?"

"She did, but you have to dress nicely. So I have to borrow her stuff."

"Oh," he laughed, "I guess I should get ready, then."

"Yeah," I hugged him and he started walking towards the bedroom. "Hang on! Don't leave me alone!" I stood up and followed him, and he didn't object.

"Come, that'll be ten dollars." He said, motioning for me to follow him.

"You're cheap.. Could I pay in kisses?"

"In that case, the price is fifteen," he smirked, grabbing me by the waist and pulling me in.

"One, two, three, four" I said, kissing both cheeks twice. "Five, six," I pecked him on the lips twice, "Seven, eight," The collar bones, "Nine, ten, eleven," Three more pecks on the lips, "Twelve, thirteen, fourteen," Both hands, another on the cheek. "Fifteen," I say before pulling him in.

"I think you can come in," he kissed me again, "anytime." He leaned his forehead against mine, smiling. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into his room. "And now, for our feature presentation.... Please welcome.. Blaise Sayler!" He said in a fake announcer voice.

He walked catwalk style in front of the bed, and stopped at the middle, striking a pose. I giggled a little to myself, then cheered.

"And now, the good part!" Blaise said, turning his back to me then removing his shirt, turning back around with his hands on his hips. I blushed as he unbuttoned his dark jeans and slowly stepped out of them, remaining in just his boxers, once again. "Ok, show's over. I'm ready." he smiled.

"Blaise! Get dressed!" I giggled, throwing his clothes at him.

"Gee, I thought you came for the show. This is for the afterparty. You have to pay extra to get in."

"How much extra?" I smirked.

"Umm.. Twenty five."

"Ok," I sighed, "I guess I can dig something up." I stood up and walked over to Blaise, "One, two," I kissed the backs of his hands, "Three, four," I turned his hands over and kissed his palms, "five, six, seven, eight," I kissed his collar bones, then cheeks. "Nine, ten, eleven, twelve." I kissed his nose twice, and his forehead once. "Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen," I knelt down slightly and kissed his chest. "Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty," I made my way up his right arm, stopping at his wrist, elbow, forearm, then shoulder. "Twenty-one, two, three, four," I did the same on the left one. "Twenty-five." I wrapped my arms around his neck, his immediately went to my waist, and pulled him in for a kiss, to which he happily agreed. After a little while, I pulled away and rested my forehead on his.