Submit, Alpha

Submit, Alpha #9

"You can't kiss pizza." ~Kane

SUBMIT ALPHA #9

"Well hello to you too." He said as I pulled away. I don't think I've ever
seen a person so happy. Kane had a face-cracking grin on his face and it made me kind of happy that I put it there. "Not that I'm complaining, but where did that come from?"

"Oh." I twirled my hair around my finger. Definitely not that girl behind me that looks like she has over forty types of STD's. "No where."

He didn't believe me, like always. "So it has nothing to do with that girl behind you that's glaring daggers into your head?" He raised his eyebrow as I bite down onto my lip. Crap.

How does he do that? Maybe I shouldn't undermine him. "Why would you say that?" I played it off. Just roll with it Nicollet. Dont let him see your moment of weakness.

"She was coming over here to talk to me, wasn't she?" I looked down and nodded.

He was silent for a second, before saying. "You're jealous." Not even looking at him, I knew he had a smug smirk on his face.

Flabbergasted, I stepped away and defensively said, "No. I am not jealous. Why would I be jealous?"

"You have no reason to be, I'm all yours. You were still jealous though." I
wanted to interrupt but he continued. "You are so cute when you are jealous."

I laughed. "I am not cute and I am not jealous. You wish I was."

He rolled his eyes at me. "I can tell that you are jealous. It's radiating off
of you in huge rolls of jealousy."

"What's radiating off of me is not jealousy." He went to interrupt me, but I held my hand up to his mouth. "It's more or less possessiveness. Tell anyone and I will shoot you."

"Yes ma'am." He saluted me with a laugh. "You are so cute when you are
possessive. Its really hot."

"Okay Casanova. Keep it in your pants." I open the car door next to him. "You getting in?"

He opened the driver side door. "Yeah, yeah women. Before you go murder that girl for checking out my butt."

I gasped. "She did what?" Getting ready to turn on her and give her a piece of
my mind, but there was a tug on my belt loop, on my pants.

"Get your sexy butt back in here." My butt plopped back into the seat.

"Okay first," I held up a finger, "What's with all the compliments? First I'm
cute, then I'm hot, now I'm sexy. Get it together, what am I?"

"The most beautifully gorgeous girl in the universe." Kane said, leaning across
me, buckling my self belt and shutting my door.

"It was a rhetorical question. Second if a dude was checking out my butt you
wouldn't hesitate to rip the dudes eyes out!" Crossing my arms against my chest, I huffed. Its not fair, he could easily kick a dudes butt if the dude looked at me wrong, but I couldn't call out a girl for looking at my mate.

"That reminds me," he started the car, getting ready to pull out, "do I need to
kick any guy's ass?"

"No, you savage caveman." I snapped. "Just drive."

It was silent for a few minutes before he spoke. "Nicollet. You must realize
that a male will do anything to keep his mate safe. He is also very possessive
of his mate. I have been very lenient with this. But I will not hesitate to
defend what's mine."

"That's exactly what every girl wants, to be treated like a possesion." I growled at him. He replied with a low growl of his own. "You do realize that I'm my own person right?"