Chapter Twelve

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The meeting is finally over and I run to his office, I grab the phone and I dial my moms phone number and seat on his chair.
He walks in and leans against the wall looking at me.
The phone rings and finally my mom answers
"Hello?"
"Mom"
"Oh my god honey where the hell are you? Where are you? Are you injured? Are you kidnapped?"
"Mom mom clam down I'm fine"
"You can't say that your fine you been gone for 4 days"
He comes closer and takes the phone away from me.
"Hello?.........This is Dangelo De La Angel.....yes ma'am she my mate.........she perfectly safe I won't let anybody or anything hurt her.............yes she will be staying with me...............she got everything she needs.............it was nice talking to you to...........good day missses Caster"
He hungs up and puts the phone on the desk.
"How do you know our last name? Cause to my memory I never told you my last name?" I ask him
"I just know. Now darling we need to talk about you little performance that you pulled at the meeting"
I get up from the chair and try to open the door and go, but of course he stops me.
"I wasn't finished" he says.
His beautiful face is so close to mine I can feel his mouth right on top of mine.
"And then wearing my favorite color"
He bits his lips
Oh my god .
"I..um...getting....that....my....um....I'm....getting....um" I say panting
"What's that" he says
His hands run down my arm very slowly sending goose bumps all over my body.
"Dangelo.......Dont......um....you.....can.....god......shit can you.....not......fuck" I Dont even no what the fuck I'm saying.
His hand goes down to my stomach slowly then to my legs.
Both his hands go to my butt slowly. Then he lifts my up wraapping my legs by his waist, kissing him tongue and all, biting lips.
He goes and seats down on his chair.
He slips my rob off of me, I wrap my arms around his neck.
He bites my neck and I moan.
"I want to make you mine baby" he whispers against my neck.
I close my eyes.
"Then make me yours" I say.
And I open my eyes up in surprise I can't believe I just said that.
"C'mon" he says.
I get off of him, and I put back my rob and I put my hand in his.
We walk out of his office and the big office room up the stairs and into our bedroom.
"Um Dangelo.......I.......never done this before"
"Having sex?" He says closing the door.
"Ya I know you've been touching me but you haven't stuck it in yet and I Dont know"
He goes to my cheek and rubs his finger on my cheek.
"Do you want to do this?" He asks.
"Is this going to be my punishment?" I ask.
He smirks and kisses me lightly.
"No this isn't your punishment"
"Then what are you going to do to me?"
"I'm going to make love to you" he says.
"Do you have to stick it in while your making love?"
"I'll be gentle"
"I Dont know"
He puts his forehead to mine and closes his eyes.
I close mine.
"Zariah I know you want me to make you mine, and right now I'm trying my hardest to not rip this nightgown of yours and throw you on the bed, but since your new at this I will go soft, slow and gentle" he whispers.
Knock knock.
"What" he says looking at me.
"Um sorry sir but there's a women here to see you" Britney says
"I'm busy"
"She says she isn't leaving in till you see her its very important"
He sighs.
"I'll be right back" he says.
"Okay" I say
He walks out of the room.
After 3 minutes or so I go downstairs to see who this women is.
"Britney" I say while I go down the last step
"Where did dangelo go"
"To his office"
"Thanks"
I go to his office again, the door is close but I grab it and open it a little.
"Oh my god........yes.........yes.....Dangelo...........yes"
I open the door a little more, and see dangelo his pants gone, his shirt gone, her shirt gone, her pants gone, her panties, gone, her bra gone, his boxer gone,
She's up against the wall and his slamming in to her.
I raise a hand to my mouth.
Oh my god and to think he was actually in love with me.
I start to close the door, when it squeaks.
Fuck.
Dangelo turns around and sees me
"Zariah I could explain"
I didn't realize I was crying, I turn away and start running to the back yard.
Tears all over my face.
Oh my god, who the hell is my mate.
No wonder they call him the bad alpha.

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