Chapter 5

Cameron

The second day I was there, I was excited to see my mate at training. She kept me up all night, her scent. I wanted to train with her. To see her. Touch her.

Was she mad at me because I didn't look at her? She didn't even know why I didn't. But only if she did...

I hope she liked me. I mean, every girl does, but none that are in my favor. Girls drooled over me. Begged to have me. Maybe she would too. I could get any girl I wanted, so I could get her too. But, was that how it worked with mates? Just another girl?

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After Alpha Trenton gave his speech, he called my beautiful mate up onto stage. She glanced at the audience nervously and gave a fake smile and wave. She was just so beautiful. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. But, what she was wearing wasn't cute. She was wearing short shorts and an exposing, Victoria's Secret tanktop. I could basically feel the eyes of boys burning on to her.

As everyone started to find their partner, I was about to walk up to my mate, until Melissa grabbed my arm and pulled me away. I thought she was pulling me off somewhere to start training, but she was actually pulling me towards the house. I was a little bit confused about what she was doing, until she walked us to the stairs and into her room. I knew exactly what was coming.

"So that's her?" Melissa basically had steam coming out of her nose and ears.

"She's beautiful isn't she?" I replied smiling. It clearly pissed her off.

"Look at me Cameron, think of all the stuff we did, I'm all you'll ever need. Who gives a shit about a mate. I'm the one you should've been with." She said. I knew she was getting more and more jealous by the second.

"You're just mad because you weren't the one. I told you to get over me."

I knew I said the wrong thing. Melissa jumped towards me and I didn't stop what was about to happen. What I knew what was about to happen. It's like I was frozen.

Melissa laid me down on her bed, climbed on top of me, and started making out with me. She bit my lip and started scratching my sides slightly. She kissed down until she reached my collarbone and started to take off my shirt. Once my shirt was off, she started kissing down my abs until she reached my pants and slowly slid them down. She got them all the way down and then slid down my underwear, too. Her mouth started expertly sucking my now hard dick until she felt me tense up a bit. But, I knew Melissa, and she wasn't going to let cum until she was satisfied, too.

She quickly undressed herself and then climbed on top of me. She started kissing me again, and slid me into her. She started off slow, but steady. Once she started to speed up, she started moaning loud and shut her eyes, sliding me in and out of her.

I could feel her juices dripping down and she started to tighten around me, going faster and faster, slamming herself on me. When I felt myself reaching my point, I held onto her and started to groan and thrust into her. After a second, we reached our point and she flopped down next to me.

"She could give you that?" Melissa said turning on her side towards me, out of breath.

I didn't say anything, I was still processing it all. I couldn't believe I let myself do that. I thought that I would be able to control myself. But, I thought Melissa would be decent too, considering I found my mate. She was a dirty slut who wanted me, wanted sex, and the Luna position.

"Get out." I growled

"You know you'll be back." She smirked.

She kissed me on the cheek, got up, and got dressed. Then, simply walked out the door. Even though we weren't together yet, I was praying to the goddess Kayla never found out about this.

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"Hey Cam. Everyone's going to Electricity tonight, come on, get out." Chris mind linked to me when I was standing outside, getting fresh air. I was still pretty upset about what had happened earlier between Melissa and me, that I needed peace and quiet to calm me down.

"Going out, I'm in." I told Chris, quickly ending the conversation before heading up into the shower to freshen up. I felt like alcohol would lighten me up right now and maybe I could be with Kayla.

When I walked pass Kayla's room, I heard my sister talking. She said something about she would go out tonight, and I smelled Kayla's amazing scent again. What was my sister doing in her room?

Then I remembered that Bree had said something about not wanting to be stuck with someone she didn't know here. I wondered if she had made friends with Kayla and decided to room with her. I was a bit jealous that Bree got to room with her, but atleast my sister is straight and friendly.

When I got done showering, I put on a plain white T-shirt and some jeans. I was not like a girl, I did not have to dress up to go drink and party. Which reminded me, Kayla was going, I think. I hoped I could actually talk to her tonight.

~AFTER THEY LEFT~

I was in a car with my mate. She was wearing a short white dress and black heels. She looked so fucking sexy, but her body was only for me to see. She was MINE.

She looked so sexy, it was like she wanted me to suffer. I was resisting the urge to pull the car over and taking her. But I had to wait until she wanted it, too. Until we were alone. Because then we could do it a lot longer and more and it would be better.

It would be even better if she was a virgin, too. That means she would give it to me. I would be her first time. I'd make it amazing for her.

By now, my dick was bulging against jeans just by looking at her and thinking of taking her. It was a bit awkward because I was in a car full of boys, and then my mate, so I tried to tone my thoughts down.

When we got there, I was actully pretty greatful. Greatful for the fact I wouldn't have to be horny and have to control myself. But, I got angry when she jumped out of the car like she was being freed and sprinted into the club with my sister trailing behind. She was probably wanting to get drunk.

What if she brought someone home. HE would get lucky instead of me. Take her virginity. Rape her maybe.

All these thoughts made me rage with anger, so I ran into the club and tried to find her. I was gonna have a hard time because it was packed. I couldn't sniff her out because the alcohol and sweat masked everything. I was getting super angry at this point.

I finally went with my instincts and headed towards the bar to see if she was drinking. She was definetely drinking, but wasn't at the bar. She was about 10 feet away from me dancing with another guy. He was touching all over her hips and she was grinding on him. I was not going to let this happen without a fight. Whether he was drunk or not, he was on MY mate.

In an instant, I stormed over and shoved his filthy self to the ground. Kayla jumped back, which was probably a good idea. But right now, I wasn't worried about if I scared her by charging over. I was worried about letting this guy know that he messed with the wrong Alpha and his mate.

"DON'T EVER TOUCH HER AGAIN YOU FILTHY PIECE OF SHIT, SHE IS MINE." I yelled in my Alpha tone.

"Geez man! I'm sorry I didn't know she was your mate. She's not even marked. Chill out." The man argued.

I shoved the piece of shit on the ground again and he moaned. I hoped he hit his head or something. It's what the trash deserved. He should watch what he touches. When I started to calm myself down, I turned for one second to wipe my face and turned back around to see Kayla going over to help the guy up.

Right now, I'm pretty sure my face was tomato red and everyone could see my wolf coming out. That's why everyone stood back a little bit. Everyone knows NOT to get in the way of an Alpha.

My first thought to get her away from him so I decided to take her to the bathroom. I grabbed her arm and started making my way through the crowd.

When I touched her arm, a sort of weird and pleasing sensation shot up my arm. I knew it was the touch of a mate and I loved it. I wanted it all over. Just to think of the other chills she could send through me by doing certain things...

Not realizing I was in the bathroom already, I locked it quickly and started to say what was on my mind.

"I could've killed him right out there right then. Don't pull that shit ever again. Your MINE." I stressed, knowing my eyes were black with anger.

Her sexy lips were pressed into a line, her bottom in the mouth a bit, and her eyebrows were raised. She looked freaked out and I felt bad, but she needed to know who she belonged to.

"S-sorry. But how about when someone tries to introduce you to your mate, you actually look at them like you care. I hate when you ignore me...I m-mean it r-really doesn't matter b-but..." she said.

I was confused to what she was talking about at first, and then I knew what it was. She was talking about all the times that we came face-to-face, her dad's office, the fire situation, and in the car, and why I failed to look at or even acknowledge her.

"Do you know how hard it is not to take you whenever I see you? Whenever you look my way? Whenever I hear your voice? That's why." I explained.

"Well, you'll be okay. Just try talking to me next time." She said, trying to leave. I grabbed her hips and pulled her into me. The same electrifying feeling seeped through my clothes and shot through my body.

"Baby, why won't you let me do it right now? You know you want me."

"No I don't." She quickly stammered and slipped out.

I was left in the bathroom confused and angry. There was no way she would reject me. I wouldn't let it happen.

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When I got home, I instantly went up to bed. My head was pounding. Memories from tonight started to replay over and over in my mind and I was getting irritated. She didn't realize it yet, but she had a mate. She didn't need other guys.

She was MINE.