Submit, Alpha

Submit, Alpha #7

"Hun, your about to have a giant helping of sexual thrown at you." ~Momma Miller.

SUBMIT ALPHA#7

I walked into the bathroom, to start getting ready. One look in the mirror did in fact prove I looked like shit.

"Kane! How in the hell would you ever want to kiss this?" I ran my hand through my hair. It got stuck in my head, forcefully I yanked it out.

"Because you're beautiful." He said, he actually looked genuinely serious.

"Okay." I rolled my eyes. "Now get out. I need to get naked."

He started coughing, "What?!"

"Shower." I turned on the water. "Unless you want me to shower with clothes on, I need to get naked."

He shook his head with a deep chuckle. His dark hair swished across his forehead. "Only you Nicollet."

"Yeah, yeah. Only me. Now get." He just winked and left the room.

I shut the door behind him, mumbling nonsense. Taking another look in the mirror, I began to strip. My clothes dropped to the floor.

I looked in the mirror again. I had a good body, I was slim, had enough curves to get a guys attention. My stomach was slim but not toned. I had a nice butt, it wasn't big by any means but I wasn't flat butted. My legs were my favorite part of me, they were very long. The only thing that bugged me about myself were my boobs. They were B cups which I guess isn't bad but I forever wished they would be bigger.

The hot water hit my back as I stepped into the shower. I let out a breath as I tried getting use to the temperature.

Oh wow that feels good.

My fingers worked through my tangled hair. Once I had conditioner lathered into my hair I twisted it into a bun to let it deep condition.

Might as well wash my body. I grabbed my favorite body soap. Being the kid at heart, I put as much in my hands as I could. Covering my body in bubbles I laugh.

"You're so lame." I told myself.

While rubbing soup on my legs I could help but notice that I needed to shave if I wanted to wear shorts to school.

Grabbing the shaving cream and razor, I proceeded to lather my legs in shaving cream. Running the razor up my left leg, the hair just falling off my skin. Leaving my skin smooth and soft.

I moved on to the right one. Shaving my calf and shin before moving up my leg. Right as I went for my knee my grip slipped.

I yelped as a sharp pain hit my knee. "Oh No!"

Blood rushed out of the cut and down my leg. My stomach heaved at the sight of blood. Eh, it's just so red and blood like.

Once again the familiar sound of a door being slammed open echoed through the room. My head peaked out for behind the shower curtain.

"What the hell are you doing?" I hissed, making sure my whole body was covered by the curtain.

"Are you in pain? I smell blood." He looked around in a panic.

"I think I can handle taking a shower."

Kane gave me a dry look. "If you hurt yourself I really don't think that's handling it."

I returned his dry look. "Oh really? And what were you doing? Just sitting at the door listening."

His muscles bulged as his arms crossed his chest. "Sorry that I'm a little on edge. Until we mate I can't hear you thoughts or feels what your feeling. If something happens to you I wouldn't know."