Submit, Alpha

Submit, Alpha #8

"You're all acting like horny cat lady's who have yet to read a romance novel." ~Nicollet

SUBMIT ALPHA #8

When I stirred awake from my, thankfully dreamless, sleep, a heavy weight was across my legs and waist. The source of the weight was Kane's arm across my stomach and his leg thrown of mine. I tried to push him off me, but even with my strength he was still hooked on me.

"Kane!" My finger jabbed into his chest. "Wake up Kane. I've got to pee and you are so heavy!" I tried pushing him off me again, but to no avail, it didn't do anything.

Nothing. He's like a deaf boa constructor. Squeezing me and ignoring the crunch of my bones crumbling into dust.

"Kane, wake up!" Oh god I'm gonna pee myself.

Desperate times call for stupid actions.

Or at least that was the reason I told my self as I sunk my teeth into his shoulder. If that didn't wake him up I don't know what would.

I felt a sharp jerk from under me. He was definitely awake by the way his muscles tensed.

"The hell was that for Nicollet?" He asked bewildered. I released my teeth. A little stream of blood oozed from the bite. I pressed my hand down on it to apply pressure. Even though it would have closed in seconds. Especially since it wasn't a mating bite. Thankfully.

I didn't mean to bite that hard. "You wouldn't wake up! And I have to pee so bad."

"Why did you have to wake me up in order to pee? I didn't think you needed assistance." Kane lifted his hand to his injuried shoulder. "Shit, remind me never to piss you off."

"For your information." I hissed. "You were on me. Do you realize how heavy you are. All the muscular muscle, you all most crushed me!" Angrily I poked his hard muscular chest. It didn't seem to have the effect I wanted it to.

The look of pure smugness was on his face. "You like my muscles." I rolled my eyes.

"I didn't even say that! Ahh!" Men only ever hear what they want. I believe the term is selective hearing.

"Are you gonna go pee or just sit here and tell me how nice my muscles are?" It took everytime in my not to hit him. Or bite him again.

I just met his amused stare with a glare, before huffing off to the bathroom. Ready to finally realize my poor abused bladder. There was a knock on the door while I was in the middle of peeing.

"What?" I finished my business.

Kane's voice came muffled through the door. "The girls are here to help get you ready for your first day of school."

"I'll be right out." I answered. I had almost forgotten that I was starting college today. Maybe I should do some memory strengthening games.

When I made my way back into the room, I saw all the girls bouncing around with clothes, shoes, accessories, and makeup. Mine, well actually Kane's bed, that he insists is ours, was covered with cloths. They chatted excitedly about which shoes matched what top. While Kane stood awkwardly across the room in pure horror as his very manly room turned into a beauty salon. A giggle bubbled in my throat.

The look on his face was one that I remember seeing on my brothers faces as their mates moved in with them. Bring frillys, pinks, and every girly accessory known to man kind.

I'll admit Kane's was the best out of the three. Maybe because I was the reason for it. Well actually the girls brought it in here but it was for me so thats got to be the same thing. So I'm gonna count it.