His Mate [COMPLETE]

Chapter 25 - Very Long Gathering

I had no time for sex, and I didn't realize how much it would affect me.

I'd become a more sexual creature since I shifted, and I was like a horny dog. Literally.

It had been about 48 hours since we last did it and honestly this was unbearable.

I sucked it up and put on some makeup and curled my hair. I also put on a comfy but stylish pink dress and a necklace.

"Wow," Dylan smirked, his eyes wandering all over me. I looked at the time — 7:54.

I rolled my eyes, there was no time to mess around before we went.

Dylan reached out for my hand and then we headed to the elevator.

Instead of going out the front door, he led me to the back. I was a bit confused but maybe the driver was in a different place this time.

We went through a door that led to a massive garage with at least 10 cars, all different colors.

My jaw dropped, the contents of this garage were probably at least four million dollars.

"I didn't know you... What the hell?!" I hit Dylan's shoulder playfully and he smiled.

"You've only known me a couple weeks, Quincy. Don't be too surprised." he chuckled and led me to one of the cars.

It was a white Porsche convertible with only two roomy seats, made up of dark leather. This car was luxury, alright. It was luxury just looking at it, but it was Dylan's and I got to ride in it?

"Why do you even use a driver?" I asked.

"Sometimes I need to get work done while I drive. Sometimes I just don't feel like driving." he shrugged, almost unaware how rich he was.

"Besides, it's my Beta's birthday. I have to upstage him." he snickered

"Dylan, these cars are each like a half million, and usually I say money doesn't buy happiness but I've never been more happy with you than I am right now in this garage with all of your expensive cars." I said, walking towards him.

He smirked down at me and took a set of keys out of his pocket to show me.

"You like that?" he grinned.

"I really do. I love cars." I said, pulling him closer to me by his tie. I reached in his hand for the keys and gripped them while I began to kiss him, until he pulled away and lowered his eyebrows.

"No, no, no, little mate. I'll be driving tonight." he nudged me to the other side.

I wasn't bummed, though, because I could still check out everything with the car. I opened the door and smiled when I got in. It still smelled new.

Dylan pulled out and as soon as we got on a main road, he floored it and we went flying down, the wind blowing our hair back as I squealed.

"Oh my gosh!" I finally yelled when he slowed down.