chapter 63

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Alisha POV

Mom wasted no time dragging my ass down the hall, pulling on my wrist like a child in deep trouble.  I guess that isn't too far from the truth right now.  Except I'm an adult now and have been living on my own since I was eighteen. I didn't want to be treated like this.

I dug my heels in and stopped dead in my tracks.  One hand holding on tightly to the towel wrapped around my body as I tugged hard to free my trapped one. 

"Mom stop, quit pulling on me like this.  I can keep up with you just fine. "  This wasn't effective as she paid no attention to what I was saying and kept tugging on me hard. "I'm not a small child and don't want to be treated like one"

"Let's go" her voice was firm and I knew she was still pissed off about everything.  Her fingers dug in even harder as she attempted to get me  moving again. "Act like a child and get treated like a child"

How was I acting like a child, because the way I see it my actions were pure adult until she blasted into the situation.  We were two consenting adults about to get some sexy time together and she ruined it.  Mood effectively killed by the way.

"Do you even know where your going?  Because I don't  have a room somewhere else to go to. Remember my room is the one with Lucien in it as per your rules. "   This made her stop moving for a moment and I could see the wheels turning in her head. 

"Your right, that is your room."  She turned back the way we came and the pulling started again. My wrist was going to have a serious bruise on it after tonight. She was heading back to Lucien's private quarters .

I knew where this was going and had no idea how he was going to handle it. 

She didn't even bother to knock on the door before bursting through it with me still being pulled along with her.  Her eyes  moved around the room as she looked for him, her nails were digging hard in me now. He wasn't in the room but there is no way he couldn't of heard our grand entrance. I'm sure everyone in the building heard that door slam open when it hit the wall. 

I can only imagine what the others who live here must think.  Thank goodness there are only a few people living here, most choosing to live in their own private home. 

"Mom your hurting my wrist can you please let go of me now."  She didn't say anything but let go of me, my arm dropped and I could feel the blood returning to my hand.  Rubbing my wrist to ease the discomfort  helped some. "He's probably in the shower , do you want me to go see?"

"No I don't want you to go see, you can stay right here with me. In fact , go sit right there and  I don't want to hear a peep out of you unless I ask you a question."  I'm  hating this angry mom thing and I'm not sure how to deal with it. I've never seen her act like this before, she has always been the quiet parent letting dad handle everything. I'm going to have to call my sister and tell her about this, I'd bet she'd won't believe it. 

Damn I wish I had my phone to video tape  this.

Right on cue the bathroom door slams open and a very wet  drippy Alpha is standing there on alert.  I guess he heard the door slam after all. He was buck naked and in a fighting stance.  It took everything in me to not laugh at this situation. 

My mate naked and looking like a wild man with my mom staring at him. Soap bubbles  on his body and in his hair, water dripping on the floor.  

You just can't make this stuff up . 

"What's going on?" His confusion at seeing us in his room after our dramatic exit earlier was very apparent. He didn't even try to cover his junk but stood there in all his glory.  Unsure of why we were back in his room just five minutes after we left.

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