My Blade Of Love

Chapter Eight

*tyler's mom above*

*Tyler's POV*

I let out a growl before I can stop myself. "Mia is mine" I growl through the mind link to my idiot brothers. They just laugh and wrestle over each other out the door to go do God knows what.

My mom shakes her head at me a small smile on her lips and my dad looks at me knowingly and understandingly. "You have to tell her." He links me and I nod and look down at my beautiful little mate that's clinging to my bare chest. She looks undeniably sexy in my shirt although it covers her gorgeous curves. Good, I smirk, only I get to see.

She looks up at me through her eyelashes and she's never looked so innocent. Oh how I'd love to take that from her. I push the dirty thoughts from my mind and curse my hormonal wolf. One by one people dismiss themselves from the room and I lift my sleepy mate to my car. I start my baby and turn on the heat, although the cold doesn't bother me much.

By the time I get to the Pack House Mia had fallen asleep. I get out and jog to her side of the car. I open the door and scoop her small frail body into my arms. I peck her nose and she cuddles into my chest. I swing her door closed and start into the house.

I get a lot of confused stares, and a lot of jealous glares directed at my mate. I growl and they immediately look away.

I weave my way through the large house up to the top floor. I open the last door in the hallway and step into my room. I place my princess onto my bed and try to detach her from me but she won't let go.

I laugh and lower myself onto the bed next to her. I pull her as close to me as I can and stick my nose to her hair, breathing in her wonderful scent.

My hands run up and down her sides and I sigh enjoying the Sparks that I receive. Eventually my eyes slip closed and my breath evens.

When I wake, I keep my eyes closed. Mia's finger tips run along my jaw and the outlines of my chest. I shiver against her touch and pop my eyes open. Shocked she jumps back but my arms pull her closer. Sleepily I peck her lips.

To my surprise she presses her lips harder against mine and I quickly lick her bottom lip but she denies. I groan and grab her plump ass to bring her closer to me. She pulls away and smiles. I stick my tongue out at her. "Jerk" She giggles and pecks my lips one last time before trying to get out of my grasp. "One more?" I pout.

She sighs and gives me one last lingering kiss and I let my arms drop. She bounds into the bathroom and I sigh running a hand through my hair. I need to get some work done. Standing up I step out of my pants and pull on a pair of shorts. I leave my shirt off since I'll be running rounds. I knock on the bathroom door, "I'm going out, don't get into any trouble" I say as the water begins to run.

I step outside into the cool morning air and stretch. Then I begin jogging to the pack boundary. Once there I tell Patrick, the guard, to go home to his mate and pups and he quickly obliges.

I smile at the thought of a pregnant Mia, her having my pups, her beautiful self walking down the aisle on our wedding day; I want to spend my life with this woman who I've only know for a few short days. When I'm away from her it begins to physically hurt, not to mention when someone *coughs* my father *coughs* mentions me finding and mating a girl that is not mine, that is unbearable and I could never.