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Chapter 12

"So Amalyn, how long ago did you Join the pack?" One of the lower ranking wolves asked me. She looked about 18 and her name was Kara, I had seen her a couple of times before in school but never bothered talking to her as she was in a higher year.

She had long cascading blonde hair, curled slightly at the tips and blue eyes that went with her rose red cheeks, to say the least she was stunning and boy did she know it.

She had spent the last half an hour flirting with EVERY male wolf in the room and now it looked as if she was running out of play toys to entertain herself with.

I smirked, watching her scan the room for any more possible targets, her face falling short when she realised she had just about chatted up every guy in the room.

Her gaze homed in on Blake and the smirk slipped right off my face. I watched open mouthed as she adjusted her top so her boobs were practically falling out and then lent over the table in our direction.

"I joined about three weeks ago" I said, pointedly giving her a look that clearly said back off. She flicked it off with a wave of her hand and continued drooling over my mate. I cleared my throat and she just looked at me in an annoyed way and lent over a bit more.

My wolf growled in the back of my head, wanting to go and snap that pretty neck of hers for even looking at our mate. My eyes shifted darker as I watched her eying up Blake like he was a lost puppy in a rescue centre.

She popped her gum and flicked her hair "So Blake, how long have you been hanging around this...." She waved her false nails at me "Pup."

A vicious growl tore through my mouth and my nails elongated to form claws which were now embedded in the oak table to stop me ripping out her throat.

I controlled my breathing until they went back in, giving her death stares all the while. I felt a strange warm sensation coming off Blake and I looked round to see his eyes pitch black and his nails crushing the cutlery in his hands.

"First of all Kara, you will address me as Alpha, because that is what I am and I won't allow you to disrespect me in such a vulgar manor at the dinner table" he said quietly, barley containing his wolf.

"But come on Blakey" she whined "that's not fair, Amalyn gets to why can't I?"

"Because kara, you havnt earned my respect yet" he said, his voice getting louder by the minuet.

Kara looked like she had just been slapped. In the face. With a brick. I giggled internally, taking a mental picture of her expression. My anger rapidly turning into amusement as I watched her struggling to find words.

"Secondly, you will not disrespect your Luna and my authority" He states robotically, I think if he put any emotion into it, it would all come rushing out and he would end up doing something he regretted.

"I no longer require your presence here, you may leave now" he said, she got up and turned to look at me, giving me what could only be described as the 'death stare' I just smirked in response and watched her face fall when she realised Blake was being serious.

She walked out slowly, not quite realising that Blake was VERY close to snapping. I looked over at his fuming eyes and elongated nails and put a hand on his arm trying to calm him down.

Almost instantly he relaxed into my touch and sighed and everyone else in the room started up their conversations again realising the tense moment had gone. I put my hand on his leg and rubbed it soothingly trying to get his eyes to lighten up again. But to my dismay they only got darker and darker, and his body tensed up again.

I looked over to him confused as to why he reacted that way, hurt that I was making him angry. I took my hand off and he growled lowly,
"What do you want?!" I whispered annoyed at my seemingly bipolar mate,
"Your pissed when I make the effort to make you feel better and then don't let me stop!"

He chuckled lowly, laughing at my annoyed pout
"Amalyn why do you think my eyes are getting darker?" He asked smirking, I just looked at him quizzically

"But they get dark when your angry" I said,still confused by his earlier comment.

"And....." He said, I could practically feel the amusement radiating off him. I thought about it for a while and then the penny dropped. Oh.

Well this is awkward, he's aroused.

Hmmmmmmm how do I handle this one? I remembered my earlier plan to make him pay for what he did to me and I smirked already thinking of new ways to torment him.

"Hmmmmm, nope. I still don't get it" I said innocently placing my hand back on his knee, rubbing circles on it. He groaned and tried to keep his posture straight.

I batted my eyes sweetly and moved my hand an inch or two higher rubbing circles as I went. I could feel the tingles through our bond dancing up my fingertips so God knows how this would feel on MY thigh. I almost felt sorry for him but he was kind of asking for it.

I watched as he shut his eyes and tilted his head back slightly groaning. Mwahaha I'm evil. Then all of a sudden I just took my hand back and stood up, saying I was going to the toilet and strutting off, making sure to sway my hips as I went.

I heard an annoyed grunt from behind me and I laughed, turning round and winking while adding extra sass to my walk of victory.

I made my way out to the hallway before I realised I didn't actually know where the toilet was. Well il be damned if I go back in and ruin my amazing exit.

Oh well, I suppose I could just hang around for a while and then go back, I thought to myself.

Hmmm il just have a little wander, I walked round to where the coats and bags were and grabbed my handbag. I don't usually carry handbags around, but I'd brought some of the practical jokes with me in the hope some adventurous and intriguing pranks would come to mind.

I started wandering around the hallways aimlessly, hoping something would catch my eye and entertain me for a bit. Suddenly Blake's sent caught my nose and I followed it until it came to a door.

I slowly pushed it open and stuck my head through the gap I'd made. I gasped, I'd struck gold! I'd found his bedroom without even looking for it - talk about freaky mate shit.

I opened the door properly and cautiously wandered in taking in the sight in front if me. His room was red and black themed, he had a black carpet, a bronze four poster bed and oak furniture, I flopped down in his bed, allowing his scent to overwhelm me and calm me down.

I looked around, there were several other doors attached to his room and curiosity overwhelmed me until I went up to the first one and opened it, revealing the biggest bathroom I have seen in my life.

There was a jacuzzi that could fit six people in it, a shower with rows upon rows of different shampoos and body washes hung by it, a toilet (obviously) and a sink along with a full length mirror that any girl would die for.

Suddenly annoyed by how much he had, I started imagining tipping all of those fancy products down the six person jacuzzi and then letting it bubble and bubble until his whole room was filled with suds.

I walked over to the shampoos smelling each of their scents until finally settling on the one he uses, it had an opaque cover so you couldn't see what colour the shampoo was and I immediately sniggered at how funny his hair would look died the exact same colour as the discrete little bottle in my bag.

I unscrewed the cap on the dye and then on the shampoo and emptied the pink gloopy substance into the bottle, giving it a shake before replacing it back amongst the shelves of others.

First prank down, I laughed to my self. Many, many more to go.

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