Obey.

25 Hayley

"How was the meeting Hunter?" I greeted him with a kiss on the cheek, standing by the door, knowing he would be coming in soon.
And smiling when he walked in. Was this happiness? Why hadn't I given in long before? For once I was grateful for him, for what he gave me, allowed me to be here, with him.
"I had to see that mutt because of you," he growled. "The way he looked at me all meeting, I felt challenged," he snapped as a hand came to wrap around my throat. "You," he hissed, "you did this, forced him into my life. Gave him my father's number. I never did say thanks for that by the way."
Oh no, I had made him angry. "I'm so sorry," I bowed my head, tilting my head to bare my throat to bite into if he so wished. He could end me right here if that's what he wanted. I had done something bad, I was such an idiot. Why would I disobey someone who gave me so much?
Still growing, he grabbed my shoulders and threw me so hard down, my head bounced off the carpet floor. "Just stay out of my way stupid bitch," he muttered as he walked over to his closet. "There's going to be a party tonight, have to welcome the new member and all that bullshit," he was saying and I scrambled to my feet to follow him to hear him better, but tried to stay far enough away as he didn't want me in his space. He could have killed me for what I done, but instead he had been kind enough not to.
My alpha was fair that way.
After all I deserved it, the pain in my head now throbbing was a reminder to not disobey. And I would never do it again.
"So that means Cayden will be here," I flinched at the sound of his name. Shaking my head, I scowled myself for even having a flash of - of something, at the name. "And I don't need you embarrassing me anymore than you've already have, but we still have to save face for now," he held up a Versace shirt and nodded to himself, before putting it on, walking out his closet into mine, he picked out my clothes as well. "Here, something sexy for tonight," he held up the smallest dress I owned, something I wasn't allowed to wear unless in the bedroom for Hunter's viewing pleasure.
"Y-you sure? a strip off my ass shows in that dress, I might as well grab a pole and do a dance," I blurted before my eyes widened in surprise. Where had that come from? It was bold, too bold.
I would deserve the pain Hunter should deliver me from the comment but he simply laughed as he shoved the dress into my hands. "Exactly, my pet, you'll be my sexy little dancer. And the only pole you'll be dancing on, is mine," he chuckled, grabbing my chin and tried to force me to look into his eyes again before letting go with a chuckle when my gaze just fell on his lips. "Just checking, I'll have to claim you now you know? And once I do, you'll be ruined for everyone else."
"Claim?" I titled my head in confusion.
"My father told me about it, said to make sure I fuck your brains out and bite down right here," he placed a warm soft hand where my shoulder and neck met. "But then everyone will know that you're omega. The stench can be smelled from miles away. Luckily by then they'll know you won't be able to submit to anyone else but me once they see the scar my bite leaves."
I gasped as I looked up at him, reaching out, letting the dress drop to the floor, I grabbed onto his hips. "Hunter, please, do it. Do it now, I couldn't stand it if someone tried to take me from you," I nearly cried.
Hunter smiled in delight and came at me with a hungry expression as he grabbed me in his arms, kissing me deeply, slowly stripping me out of my clothes. He brushed his lips against my shoulder and up my neck, a chill running through me.
"I'm so happy to hear that pet, but not yet," he pulled back, I could see his hard on through his jeans and it looked like it took everything in him to back away. "we have to be smart about this. We can't rush it. I have to get you out of school first. We have to get you expelled or the dean will call social services if you just go missing or drop out. That means trouble for my parent's who are technically your legal guardians and that means trouble for me. So stop driving my wolf crazy, no sex until we get you out of school."
I whimpered, knowing that meant violence. Hunter was an emotional person, and one way or another he'd take out his frustrations out on me. A pent up Hunter was a scary Hunter.
"You should have sex with someone else until then," I came up with the solution as Hunter pulled on his shirt for the party. He snapped his head to look over at me with an unreadable expression for a long moment.
"No Hayley, you don't get it, do you?" He walked back to where I was, picking up the dress I dropped, he pulled it on my now naked body, helping me get dressed before holding my face between his hands. "It's you, it's always been you. No one else. When other girls touch me, it disgusts me. I'm consumed with you Hayley, I love you. I never would cheat never. And I expected the same from you," he hissed as he looked down at me. "Don't you love me?"
"I do, Hunter. I'll make it up to you."
"I know," his serious face was back, the anger gone. As he stared down at my lips, running his thumb across them. "You used those lips to kiss another so you can use those lips to get me off every night. Maybe then the image of you kissing that fucker will be erased from my memory," he hissed, his hand wrapped around my throat with his other hand as he squeezed.
"Of course Hunter, anything for you," I wheezed out, struggling to breath, feeling my face get hot and my eyes widened as he tightened his grip.
He finally let go, and I gulped in a deep breath as I fell to my knees, holding my throat. "Do your hair, and let it down tonight, put on lip gloss none of that red shit and meet me downstairs."
"Yes, Hunter," I gasped out, scrambling to my feet to do as I was told. Mind completely blank other than to do the task at hand.

Walking down stairs, hearing the familiar loud blast of music once I reached the end of the stairs, I instantly looked for Hunter. Sniffed the air to find his scent.
But as I walked around to the living room, I bumped into a wide hard chest.
"Sorry," I muttered as I moved away to walk around whoever it was, not meeting their eyes.
"Hayley," Cayden breathed, "I've been looking for you." My eyes snapped up to his face and I felt desperation flood inside of me as I stepped away from him.
"Leave me alone," I hissed, trying to rush away, but again he reached for me. "No!" I cried, nearly tripping over myself to get away.
"Hayley, please, what did he do to you?" The question made me freeze as I started to move away.
"What did he do to me?" I rolled the question around in my head, before slowly turning back to face Cayden. "Or what did you do?" I asked, feeling - something, rise up in me, but feeling to numb to anything else but Hunter, feeling to numb to even care to say anything more, I ignored the shock on his face and made my escape before Hunter saw us near each other.
"Hunter," I cried in delight when I found him in the living room, sitting around the usual coke table, with a blue solo cup in hand. I plopped down into his lap, sitting in a way my dress wouldn't ride up, knowing all his friends were around.
"Hey Hayley, " some of the girls called and I nodded at them, before Hunter grabbed my hips, pulling me around so my leg were on either side of him and I was facing him, as he pulled me close to him, kissing me hungrily. I could taste the liquor already on his breath. And then the air hit my backside, I knew my ass was hanging out, not all the way but enough that Hunter usually would beat me for. I went to pull it down, but Hunter stopped me.
"It's ok," he said huskily, his breath fanning my face as he pulled me into another deep kiss, a whistle came from one of the girls behind me before they were giggling. "Tonight, it's ok," he reassured quietly when I pulled back. He looked over behind my shoulder, before grabbing my ass with his hands, I turned to look at who he was staring at, but he pulled one hand from my bottom to grab my chin again, pulling my face down to his and kissing me deeply again. He shoved his tongue basically down my throat for a second before pulling away. "Hey Steve," he told his friend next to him. "Can you get my girl a drink man?" Steve nodded and got up immediately. "It's your turn Hayley!" A girl called and as I looked over she waved a rolled up, what appeared to be a hundred bill.
I looked back at Hunter to see if it was ok, to see if that's what he wanted me to do or not. No longer did I feel I even needed to to numb the pain. There was no more pain, no more inner turmoil. All I wanted was to please him.
With a nod, he smiled, "Go ahead, I have to give a welcome speech to the new member, I'll go get him now. He seemed to storm away somewhere," he laughed as I moved off his lap.
Getting down on my knees, I smiled at the girl, grabbing the rolled up bill. "I made a fat rail just for you, you have to catch up with us," she giggled. Holding one side of my nose and placing the bill to the other nostril, I snorted in deeply, sniffed and holding my head back for the drip before handing the bill back and as I did, I looked over to meet Cayden's graze.
Before I could decipher the look he was giving me, I gasped and looked away, cursing myself for looking over just as he appeared. Why was he always just there? He already dissed me, why did he still insist on playing his games?
Yanking the bill back from the girl who I couldn't remember her name's hand and quickly snorted all the five lines she had just cut out for everyone, knowing there was still a big pile for them so they wouldn't care.
But why did I? Still care that was... I felt numb and yet something inside of me felt...unsettled.
"Oh-kay," the girl said with laughter in her voice as I dropped the bill down on the table and stood up, looking over at Hunter who winked at me as he called for the music to be stopped.
"I welcome you, Cayden, to this pack, and I hope you enjoy this party," laughter filled his eyes. Everyone repeated, "Welcome to the pack, Cayden." And that was that. I could feel Cayden's gaze on me but I refused to look.
Usually there was more but Hunter told the dj to start to music again before making his way back to me.
"Fuck that dude," he growled into my neck as he pulled me close to him. "Every time I see him I want to kill him for almost taking you away from me."
"Never Hunter, it's you and me now," I whispered back, clinging to him. "And forever." Please don't abandon me to the wolves.
Wolves like Cayden who wanted to use me up and toss me aside. At least Hunter wanted to keep me for himself, forever. I knew with him I always had a place.