I took a look at myself in the mirror and I was satisfied with what I had on. I walked out of my bedroom and walked down the stairs to see my mom on the phone.

"Okay great! Bye now." She finished the call.

"Who was on the phone?" Me being my nosy self asked.

"It was the neighbors. They're coming over now." She smiled.

"Okay." I smiled back.

My mom looked at me and smirked.

"Wait till Ryder sees you." She smiled and I blushed.

"Yeah, I'm sure he won't do anything mom." I laughed.

"Don't be too sure about that." She said as the doorbell rang. 

She walked over to the door and opened it eagerly.

"Hi! I'm so glad that you came!" My mom squealed, giving the woman a hug.

She was very pretty. She had blonde hair that stopped to her shoulders. Her eyes were blue just like mines. She looked like she was in her mid 30's. Now, the dad looked pretty cool. He had dark brown hair that was perfectly gelled up. His black long sleeve shirt looked neat, and his black jeans stopped on his waist. 

Following the father, a boy, wait a boy?! His hair was neatly done in a hairstyle similar to Edward Cullen's own. He had a t-shirt that showed most of his muscles. His jeans hung below his waist a little bit. He looked like he was about my age. I have to say, he sure does look good. But he was nothing compared to my mate. The boy watched me and a small smile made its way onto his face. 

I could've swear I saw him checking me out, but probably my eyes are messing with me again. It tends to do that a lot. 

"So, meet my lovely daughter Megan." My mother introduced me to the family. I shooked each of their hands with a smile on my face.

"Pleasure to meet you guys." I said.

"Um Megan, you wouldn't mind giving Mason a tour of the house, would you?" She asked, gesturing to Mason.

"Sure. Follow me." I motioned for him to follow me.

I walked up the stairs and led him down the hallway where all the good rooms were. Before I could even speak, Mason beat me to it.

"How much members does this pack have?" He asked me.

"Over 500. Why?" I turned around to face him.

"Just wondering. How old are you?" He questioned.

"What's with the questions?" I retorted.

"Someone's snappy." He smirked.

"Well, of course I'm gonna be snappy. I don't just randomly give my age to guys I don't know." I rolled my eyes.

"Well, I apologize." He said, running his fingers through his hair.

"Apology not accepted." I crossed my arms.

"You look nice by the way." He added.

I was about to respond, when I heard a low growl coming from behind me. I turned aroundslowly nd came face to face with a pissed off Ryder. He was currently giving Mason a death glare. Ryder grabbed me by my waist and pulled me behind him. I see that someone's jealous.

"Mine." Ryder growled.

"She wasn't even my type." He said coldly and walked away.

"Tontopollas!" I cursed after him in Spanish.

Whenever I'm extremely pissed, I start saying random stuff in Spanish. I wanted to say a whole lot more, but I didn't because Ryder pushed me into a room and pushed me down on the bed roughly. 

"Why were you alone with him?" Ryder growled.

"I was just giving him a tour of the house." I replied.

"I don't wanna see you hanging around him again. You belong to me." He growled, pulling me closer to him.

I bit my lip and nodded my head. He grabbed my hand and we headed back downstairs. As soon as we hit the bottom, my mom was standing there with an angry expression on her face.

"Megan, can you explain why the hell Ryder punched Mason?!" She yelled at me.

"What?!" I yelled confused.

******

Hey guys, sorry I had to stop it there. Hope you enjoyed. I love to hear your comments so don't be afraid to comment something. Tell me what you though about the chapter!! 

My Sexy Possessive Alpha (DISCONTINUED)Where stories live. Discover now