Chapter 53

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Liam's P.O.V.

I finish up the fourth stack of paperwork. I look over to the other 7 taking up the corner of my desk. Everything is in perfect place. It is all organized and aligned properly. I grab one of the stacks, making sure not to mess up the other 6. I sigh and shuffle through them, reading over and initialing where it's needed.

I run my hand through my hair and groan. I glance up at the clock, 7:30. I smell honey and cherry blossoms, Jordan. I smile. The door flies open and I look up to see her seafoam green eyes. I look her over and my eyes widen. She looks damn good. A proud growl rumbles through my chest at her. She smirks and saunters over to my desk.

"Liam go out with me and Seth tonight. You've been locked in your office all day. Let's have some fun," Jordan smirks. I shake my head and furrow my eyebrows at her.

"I can't. I have way too much work to do. Also, I don't think you should be going out tonight yet either. Your heat is about to set in, and any wolf would happily pounce on you wearing that," I look her up and down again. A low growl rumbles through my chest as I think of another person laying a hand on her in only a way I should. Jordan pouts and turns to walk away.

"Well, if you decide you want to come rescue me from them, we'll be at The Garage," she turns the door and walks out. I see Seth smirking, standing out in the hall waiting for her. I give him a look and turn to her.

"Jordan that place is filled with horny wolves. You don't need to go there," I shake my head and she shrugs. She walks out the door and looks back over her shoulder. Her hips are swaying lightly when she walks. Suddenly my favorite color is red, and that dress just proves how wonderful the color can be. Her figure is shown off wonderfully.

"Well, we'll be back sometime in the morning. I plan on dancing the night away. Just wanna have a little fun before I start training to rule over all wolves, and I become grumpy like you," she throws me an innocent smile before shutting the office door. I roll my eyes and continue with the paperwork I was doing.

The guards alert me when they leave. I finish up the paperwork I'm doing and grab the next pile. Thoughts of Jordan dancing with other people crosses my mind. I try to push it to the depth of my mind, reassuring myself that she can handle herself. Seth is with her. He won't let anything happen to her. I shake my head to try to rid myself of the thoughts.

Another twenty minutes passes by. I've gotten through half the stack, but the thoughts are becoming more and more rampant. I growl and stand abruptly. Fine. I'll go out tonight with them. I go to my room and change into a red shirt and some jeans. I toss some cologne on and run a brush through my hair. I head out of my room and to my car parked in the back. I take off speeding to the club they are at.

The drive is supposed to take forty-five minutes, but I made it in twenty. The thoughts of my mate in the arms of someone else, has Grim on extreme edge. Especially since we haven't completed the matehood yet. The place is packed, I circle around several times before finding a parking spot. I pull in and get out, walking to the door. The bouncer looks at me and nods before letting me in. Some people in the line begin shouting and protesting. I take off into the entrance. I spot Seth leaned up against the bar drinking and talking to some girl.

I roll my eyes and walk over to him. "Where is she?" I ask as soon as I get close to him. He smirks.

"Well, lookie here. The big bad alpha could come out and party huh? Want a drink?" Seth turns and orders two shots before I can protest. The girl looks confused as Seth just ignores her and turns his attention toward me.

I shoot the shot. "Okay, now, where is she?" I question with more force. I'm becoming more agitated as time passes. Seth chuckles and points behind me. I whip around and see her. She looks beautiful. Her body moves to the beat as if it controls her. The dress flows with her every move, and she's smiling as big as her mouth allows.

A smile takes over my face, but soon it drops. A man approaches her and begins talking to her. She's laughing and talking back with him. Clearly, she is quite drunk. Otherwise, she would've told the guy to screw off. I growl as he puts his hand on her lower back. She leans in as he whispers in her ear. She rolls her eyes and pushes the guy away. That's my girl.

Seth chuckles. I'm sure he was reading my mind. I roll my eyes. Jordan goes back to dancing. Another man approaches her and begins dancing with her. They seem to be getting along too well. He pulls her closer and starts grinding on her. Growls bounce off of me in waves. I start to push through the crowd, but someone's hand grabs my shoulder. I whip around, snarling at whoever is stopping me.

Seth shakes his head and pulls me back to the bar. "Let her dance. She won't let him go too far," He reassures me, but all I see is red. I can feel myself start to shift. Seth releases his grip on my shoulder. "Alright, alright maybe the wolf boy can't handle it then," Seth shrugs and orders another drink. He starts flirting with some random girl.

I don't think twice as I start shoving people out of my way to get to her. I grab the guy's arm and pull him back roughly, growling loudly at him.

"Yo! What the hell man? We're just-" the guy looks at me. "Shit I'm sorry alpha," he immediately walks away and backs off. I turn back to see Jordan pouting.

"Why did you do that? I was just dancing with him!" She crosses her arms. Some of her words are slurred. Jordan is pretty intoxicated. They've only been here for an hour and a half. How did she manage to drink that much that fast? I shake my head and grab her elbow. I pull her into me with much force. "Ow! Liam that hurts!" she whines.

I pull her off the dance floor and out into the parking lot. We go over into a dark area, away from everyone. I'm practically dragging her as she hits my arm and demands I release her. I push her against the wall and pin her there with my arms on each side of her head. I growl and look deep into her eyes, letting her know I mean business.

"Mine." I growl out. She rolls her eyes and pushes at my chest, I don't budge. "You are my mate. You belong to me. You do NOT grind with other wolves." I seethe out. My teeth clenched. Jordan growls at me and shoves me harder in the chest.

"You do NOT control me! I am my own person!" She growls out and hits me in the chest more. I don't move. She looks so hot. I lean down and kiss her. Jordan bites my lip hard, but I just moan. I pull away and her eyes are wide open in surprise. I smirk and lean down next to her ear.

"You are mine princess, and I can take you right now against this wall to prove it if you want," I whisper into her ear. She draws a sharp breath in. I kiss down her neck and nip the place my mark should be. Jordan stifles a moan and I smirk. I pull away completely. Her face falls causing me to chuckle. "Just remember I am the only one who can make you feel that way," I can smell how aroused she is.

A blush takes over her face and she looks down. Aw, so drunk Jordan is shy. I smile and kiss her forehead. I pull her off the wall and start heading to my car to drive us home. She can't go back in there. The men will be all over her in a minute, smelling like she does.

"What are we doing?" She slurs out.

"We're going home kitten," I pull her along with me. She yanks her arm out of my hand and stands, pouting with her arms crossed, like a child. I roll my eyes and go to grab her again. She dodges and stomps her foot. "Jordan we are going home. You're drunk and any man in there will smell you and won't think twice about mating you," I go to grab her again. This time she rolls her eyes at me.

"You didn't even buy me a drink or dance with me, and I'm supposed to go home with you? Now that is not very ladylike of me and you are not a gentleman," she states in a matter of fact tone. I scoop her up in my arms and start walking to the car. She gasps and hits my chest, demanding I put her down. I just keep walking.

"We will go home and dance and drink. Alone. In our room," I state deciding. Little does she know; we won't just be doing all of that. She submits to me, tonight. 

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