My Dom or My Mate?

Chapter 36

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Chapter 36

Step One

Holden POV

So.. The drama begins.

Already being an Alpha, Lizzie has given me control of this situation. More stress on my shoulders but for her, more my mate, my Luna I will do anything.

I'm sat on the edge of my desk with Fiona pacing back and forth, her head in her hands as she considers my request.

"Are you serious? He will know I'm lying! He will know!

I'd have to have some sort of proof! She exclaims, waving her hands around above her head.

I think about what she's said for a minute, and then grin, "we can give him proof. No problem."

Fiona raises an eyebrow as my sudden excited mood but agrees to it as long as I can forge some form of proof.

~*~

Two days, a lot of rumours and a fake funeral and gravestone later with photos taken and an article in the pack paper about our late Luna and the distraught pack and Alpha, Fiona is off on her way back to the Starshine pack.

Lizzie, Dean and I are positive we will be given the upper hand as long as the Alpha believes Fiona.

Lizzie has also agreed to try and work on her relationship with Fiona as long as this works and we are able to take down the Alpha and let Lizzie reclaim her rightful place as head of the pack.

I think personally that Lizzie is being way too easy on Fiona; I wouldn't even give her a second thought after what she did but, of course, Lizzie is compassionate and thoughtful, and not to mention selfless.

I stand in the kitchen, observing the teen wolves in their fighting practice when a soft pair of arms slide around my waist; I know who it is just by the pleasurable sparks that ignite from the touch,

"Do you think this will work?" I sigh.

"I do, yes. Fiona has taken back so much proof, it'll be hard not to believe her..

We have a grave stone, pictures of the 'funeral', pictures of you crying at the 'grave', and the article as well as the death announcements.

I think we will be fine." My mate soothes with logical answers; she always knows how to ease my burdens.

"By the way.. You, Dean and I are having an evening alone tonight, ok? Just us. No drama.

The boys have had a long busy day, so should go down early, from 6.30, it's just us.

Dinner, bath and bed.

Does that sound good?

I think you and Dean need a night off."

Just as Lizzie speaks, I picture our evening like a scene sent from heaven.

"Sounds perfect." I hum as Lizzie rubs my shoulders and knotted muscles.

"Good. Just get through the day and come home to me ok?" She ensures.

"I will be back at 5.30."

With a kiss on the back of my neck, Lizzie leaves to return home.

Dean POV

Work is becoming tediously boring and repetitive when all I can think about is Lizzie and whether that fucking stupid Alpha will believe Fiona and our well planned evidence.

My mobile rings and I sigh, placing it to my ear without even checking the screen, "Law." I snap, business like.

"Oh Mr businessman! You sound so sexy!"

I smirk, hearing my mate trying to tease me down the line.

"Oh Lizzie, I miss you already. Don't you go teasing me while I'm at work!" I groan, feeling a twitch from my dick.

Damn Lizzie, not at work!

"Oh dear.. Poor baby boy. Is someone feeling it already? It's only been 30 hours since you had me last!" She moans softly.

I close my eyes and bite my lip, "you know me too well by now woman! I can NEVER get my fill of you."

Lizzie giggles down the phone, "well I guess this phone call will make you happy then.. I had a reason for calling. Right this evening. You, Holden, me. Alone. Dinner.. Bath.. Bed." Her voice is low, sexy and seductive.. Calling to my libido.

"That sounds.. Perfect." I sigh, imagining the wonders tonight might bring.

"Good to hear baby. Just keep busy at work.. And just remember I'll be here when you finish. Waiting for you." Lizzie breathes down the phone.

The sooner I'm home, the better.

~*~

Lizzie POV

The boys are fed, bathed and in bed; just gone 6pm!!

I thankfully wore them both out today.

Holden arrived home at 5.30 as usual, and Dean is due back anytime now.

Dinner is on; Enchilada casserole, nachos and refried beans.

One of my favourite meals, and I know both the guys are big Mexican fans too.

Got the beers in the fridge for the guy, strawberry and lime cider for me.

I'm just sat with Holden when my phone rings from my jeans pocket.

I pull it out and check the caller ID; Fiona! Oh shit!

"Hi!" I answer.

"He bought it." Fiona whispers.

"He did?" I gasp, suddenly feeling very positive and happy.

"He's planning a huge party for tomorrow to celebrate. He has paraded it around the entire pack. Though most of them don't want him as Alpha." Fiona continues to whisper sharply.

"Fiona. Go. I don't want you getting caught. Text or email any info you get wind of ok?"

"Roger that. Bye Lizzie."

I stand up and whoop my fists in the air, "stupid idiot bought it!" I squeal, dancing around the room while shaking my but to the sides, "his not gonna know what hitttt himmmm!" I sing loudly.

Holden chuckles and I jump on his lap, kissing his face over and over, "Holden! It's actually working!" I squeak, "we might actually have a chance of beating him! That idiot is gonna lose and we will get that pack back!

I can't wait to tell Dean! He's gonna be so happy!"

Holden sighs and holds me close, "as long as you're happy baby, that's all either of us care about."

Two mates made in heaven, sent down for me!

One fucking lucky girl