Mr. Possessive [Undergoing Edits!]

•~•CHAPTER 8•~•

My inner wolf purred when he said ours and I subconsciously snuggled deeper into his chest.

"This isn't going to go down well when they hear you tried to kill the Alpha's stepdaughter."

"Stepdaughter?"

"Carly's mom was married and mated before she had Carly. Her mom found her mate 6 years ago. Carly grew up here though where her father was when he and Carly's mom met. He left before she was ever born though. She stayed at the school and comes to this pack house more than her own. She took the new mating the hardest- I think she always hoped her dad would come back and make their family whole. When her mom moved on, the dream was crushed. Understandable," he shrugs.

"She's not very Alpha-ish," I grumble and start kissing his neck.

"I'm trying to stay concentrated here."

"Well don't. Unless it's on me," I said in between kisses. He flipped me again so I was flat on my back as he hovered over me. My hands instinctively wound around his neck. He slammed his lips onto mine and pushed his tongue into my mouth without permission. This kiss was opposite of the one earlier. This one was urgent and passionate. It was hot and sexy and left me craving more.

Damn. Anything he does has me wanting more! Wtf!

A loud knock sounded at the door, which had us pulling away from each other.

"I have to get that," he says sounding as if it's the last thing he wanted.

"Okay babe. I'm going to the bathroom." I went into his adjoining bathroom and then stood by the door. I had a feeling it was Carly's mom at the door and I kind of wanted to hear what she would say about me.

"Hey Mrs. Kant. How are you?" He sounded mildly nervous. Poor Mason.

"Mason, how the hell could you allow my baby to get hurt on your land, under your watch?" She yells back.

"Come on Mrs. Kant, I can't protect her 24/7. She's not my responsibility."

"I guess now is the time to tell you," she mutters. "She is your responsibility. She's your chosen mate. Your father and my mate wanted to make sure you had a strong Alpha female and since she's the daughter of an Alpha's mate, she was the best choice. We were going to marry you two when she was 18, but I guess you're both old enough now." The woman acts like this is no big deal. She acts as though true mates mean nothing.

How the hell can she say that? She left the person she married for her mate and now she thinks she can just marry her slutty daughter to my Mason?

"That's not going to happen Victoria," Mason growls.

"Oh yes it is Mason. There's a contract and everything. Finding your true mate before the marriage is the only way out but I've now mind-linked my mate and the wedding is now set for a week from today. You'll be too busy prepping for the wedding to search for her. You are marrying my daughter."

"Now that's where you are wrong, bitch," I said as I finally walked out of the bathroom. I immediately went and curled myself into Mason's side to calm him down. "Mason already found me. There will be no mating or marriage for your daughter. At least not with my mate. Sorry to ruin your plan," I said sarcastically, fake pouting at her.

"No. There's no way! You can't have found her already! You're barely 19!"

"I'm here aren't I?"

"How do I know she's actually your mate?" The women continues ignoring me.

"Are you serious? Did you not see how pissed off I was before she came next to me? Only your mate can calm you down that fast," Mason cut in his arm winding around my waist.

The slut's mom growls profanities and then spins on her heel and leaves the room.

"I don't like her," I pout, glaring at the door the wretched women just walked through.

"Well I like you, so let's focus on that," Mason spins me around, crashing his lips to mine in a blink of an eye. He lifts me up by my ass and I wrap my legs around his waist. I feel him walking and then I hear the door shut and lock and then he walks again. I feel the bed dip below me and then he's completely hovering over me. Every inch of our bodies is touching and sparks are flying, setting my body into a needy fire.

I can't stop the moan that leaves my mouth and if it weren't for his mouth covering mine, I'm pretty sure it would have been pretty damn loud.

Another knock at the door sounded and Mason pulled away from me to growl at whoever was behind the door.

"Don't growl at me Mason! Get down to your office. Carly's mom is going on a rampage down there and demands that you see her. She says that she knew she was right?" a feminine voice yells.

"Damn that women," I murmur, still breathing heavily below Mason.

"I'll be down there in a second," Mason grumbles, clearly unhappy with the situation.

He stands up and then pulls me with him, re-attaching me to his hip.

"I have to go pick up my sister after this Mason. I would normally leave now, but I have a feeling that you're going to wolf out without me. Plus I need to glare at this woman again," I shrug nonchalantly and he laughs lightly, kissing my temple.