Mated to a control freak Alpha

Chapter Nineteen

Photograph is of Natasha.

I love Natasha...like I have never had a friend like her, I mean I had my old best-friend Polly but to be honest, I always knew that she only liked me because of the fortune my family had.

Natasha and I like the same music, food, clothes, animals, colour, eye colour on men, favourite movies...and she is so beautiful.

Climbing out of her car with a few bags and a box of  pizza each we walk inside the pack house.

As soon as I step in through the door two pack members take the bags and pizza from my hands.

Natasha is dragged off and I'm stood on my own.

Sighing I close my eyes only to smell mint and to feel a cool waft of air on my cheek.

Opening my eyes I raise my gaze to look up at George.

"Skylar....you're late..." He says in a low voice.

His eyes are blackened completely, the veins are showing in his arms and forehead, his hair is tousled and looks like it's been messed with about a million times.

Licking my lips I open my mouth to say something but I shut up by George shoving his tongue down my throat.

Pushing him off of me I scoff and walk away only for him to grab my wrist, pulling me back into his chest.

He moves the hair from on my chest around so my neck is bare.

Is he going to mark me?

Is he finally going to mark me?!

He leans down so his face is pressed into the crook of my neck, I suck in a harsh breath and automatically wrap my arms around his neck, he lifts me up and carries me up to our room as he leaves slow, sloppy kisses on my neck.

As we get into the bedroom he throws me onto the bed, climbing ontop of me he grazes his body against mine, making all the tiny hairs on my arms stand up on end.

He pins my arms above my head as he kisses along my collar bone.

Feeling him lick just above my collar bone, I gasp and pull at the restriction on my hands.

He blows a cool breath on the sensitive skin and I bite my lip hard.

"Can you just mark me already!" I exclaim.

He chuckles and draws back to look over my face before pushing his face back into my neck and biting down hard with his canines.

A loud moan escapes my lips and I feel my body thrust itself upwards, my whole body goes hot and I feel an overpowering feeling in my lady area, my eyes roll back into my head and my hands pull hard at the restraints.

George licks over the bite mark and looks down at me with a proud smirk on his face.

"What.....was that?" I ask still gasping for breath.

He laughs and I feel my body fill with love.

He has the most beautiful smile I've ever seen.

"You hungry?" He asks, a smirk on his lips and a twinkle in his eye.

Playfully slapping his shoulder I push his body off of mine and grab some leggings and a large grey sweater.