Chapter 25

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Chapter 25:

Brooklyn's POV:

"Brooklyn..."

"Brooklyn!" Ryder yelled as I stormed up into the school. I was beyond pissed. Emily Richards better run because a crazy bitch from hell is coming in.

I slammed open the doors and staff stared at me shocked. We came early before children arrived. I went straight to her classroom to her setting up her class.

"You bitch." I growled. She stood up and frowned at me.

"Excuse me? Aren't you Ryder's secretary?" She asked. I grabbed her hair and she growled and my hand went around her neck.

"I am his mate. His princess. His girl. The one he has sex with at twelve o'clock at night and at four in the afternoon. You are the girl who envy's me and my family. If you ever lay a finger on my daughter again I will cut your head off." I said letting her go. As I did that two guards from the council came in.

"W-where are you taking me?" She asked.

"To prison. For touching my little girl." I said growling harshly. She narrowed her eyes at me and I did the same.

"Watch yourself, assistant." She threatened.

"Honey, I can't wait for you to get out." I smiled sweetly. The headmaster walked in and sighed heavily.

"We have a new teacher coming in tomorrow who will take over Ms.Richards' class." He said respectively.

"Thank you, headmaster I really appreciate this." Ryder said shaking his hand.

"Of course, even though Ms. Ella is technically not your heir we will still treat her like one." I frowned at his words.

"She is my daughter." I said forcefully. Ryder put a warning hand on my back.

"Yes of course. I will see you tomorrow hopefully. Have a great day." He said. We walked outside and as Ella got in the car Ryder grabbed the end of my hair and pulled my head back slightly.

"You are so going to get it when we get home." He warned huskily.

"For what?" I asked.

"For disobeying me in public. I will not tolerate that behaviour." I just laughed.

"Oh get the stick out of your ass, Ryder." I said pulling my hair away. He grabbed my hair again and but down harshly on my mark. I let out a squeak as the pain in my stomach lurched. I pulled away and gripped the side mirror on the car and broke it off in the process. His hands touched my back and grabbed my arm.

"I'm fine, I'm fine..." I said grimacing and straightening. He stared at me worriedly as I got into the car. He kept one secure hand on my thigh lightly stroking back and forth. I watched him cautiously as his hand slid up and undid my pants. I growled and stopped his hands and he bared his canines at me and his eyes went dark. I gasped an immediately stopped.

"Ella is in the back seat," I growled. he smirked and motioned his head back to see Ella with her headphones on and watching her DVD player.

"For fuck sakes." I growled biting my finger. His hand returned and I watched him carefully as he pulled back the lacy underwear I was wearing his hands went lower and I gasped and squirmed in my seat. I bit the inside of my mouth as I awaited for the driveway to show up.

"Ryder..."I breathed heavily feeling my stomach tighten. I went to push out his hand and he growled again.

"Oh...okay...alright..."I said a wave of pleasure wracking through my body. I gripped the side handle of the car and squeezed my eyes shut as we pulled into the driveway.

"Ella, sweetheart?" Ryder called.

"Yea?"

"Go inside and get something to eat." He said. She nodded and got out. I stared straight ahead as he had a confident smirk on his face.

"You're disgusting."

"Why?"

"In front of a four year old?" I hissed.

"She wasn't paying attention and if she is to grow up with a very sexual race then she will learn that this type of behaviour is natural."

"It is not natural." I muttered.

"Pro creation is not natural?" He questioned.

"Honey what you were doing with your hand was not pro creation." I said.

"I'm good at it though am I right?" He smirked. I looked away and shrugged.

"It only took me thirty seconds. Great." He said happily. He got out as did I and I buttoned up my pants. I needed a hot shower. I walked upstairs past everyone and went into the bathroom.

Our shower was huge, with brown stone and clear glass. I opened the door and stepped in and turned on the water. I stepped back out to go get clothes. I took off my clothes and wrapped a towel around myself. Ryder came in and took off his suit jacket. He un buttoned his shirt as I stepped out and followed me into the bathroom.

"Can I help you?" I asked curiously.

"Did I not say you were going to get it when we got home? I wasn't finished." He smirked. I frowned at him.

"I actually want to clean my self." I said. He pulled away my towel and opened the door behind me.

"No you don't." He said kissing my neck.

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