The Alphas Girl

Part 14

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Sorry I haven't been posting as much, same stuff coming back up again 

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Lips

Kiss

Damien and Me

We were kissing

Thousands of thoughts rushed into my head at once, but once Damien began to move his pillows soft lips against mine, all the thoughts I originally had went away in an instant. Everything cliche characters say about kissing, is absolutely true. Initially, Damien was too stunned to move, to stuned to even kiss me back. But once he regained his emotions, a soft and playful growl slipped from his lips before he began to kiss me back

We moved together in harmony, it was urgent, eager, passionate and yet so beautiful at the same time. He grabbed my lower back roughly with his calloused hand, his touch sending shivers through my spine. Damien pulled me closer into his rock hard chest and I wrapped my arms around his neck. 

He had to bend down slightly to reach me because of the height difference, even with the silver heels I was wearing. But it was perfect, everything felt like it belonged. Truly, our body's (especially our lips) felt like long lost puzzle pieces, if that makes any sense at all. We moulded tighter like ying and yang. As we depended the kiss, both of us parting for a millisecond for air, I coiled my one hand through Damien's thick and luscious hair. I pulled slightly at a strand that was combed back, I could feel Damien's positive reaction... if you know what I mean

I felt his smirk across his face as he continued to kiss me vigorously. 

I pulled back slightly, panting for air after the heated kiss we shared. I could feel my cheeks lighting up with a heavy blush, hopefully the concealer I applied kept my hot, red cheeks hidden.  I looked up to see Damien staring at me with love, admiration, and a hint of desire. He truly looked like a love sick puppy. I stared back at him, with the same intensity and the same emotions on my face. 

"That was.." I began, it was necessary to verbally state my emotions. He needed to firmly, without a doubt, understand how beautifully amazing I felt 

"The best kiss I have ever had" Damien finished

It bothered me slightly that Damien had kissed other girls. Sure, I was his mate and he did confess he only wanted me, but the possessive side of me still was a little jealous at his statement. But, it did give me a large sense of satisfaction knowing Damien liked me the best.

"Well, it was a little sloppy near the end" I teased Damien, the slight curve of my lips hinting I was playing with him. Damien scowled, but his eyes were sparkling with specs of humor. 

"If I wasn't distracted by how your stunning body felt against me, I wouldn't have been sloppy" He retorted, sending another huge wave of blush to go on my cheeks.  I racked my brain for a comeback, but in the moment I couldn't come up with anything.

Yet again Damien was leaving me speechless without even trying

"If-if you- if" I began stuttering helplessly making Damien's smirk grow into a full on smile. 

"Go on..." My mate ushered me to continue to make a fool out of my self. I stopped my trying and  frowned while crossing my arms across my chest, pouting my lips. It was humorous, even to me, to reflect on how I was jumbling my words together because of a single remark. 

Damien pulled me into his broad, muscular chest, ending my helpless suffering. Instinctively, I sighed in relief softly at his affection and nuzzled my head in the crook of his neck and smiled slightly. I could hear his chest vibrate as he chuckled above me, savoring the moment we were sharing. 

It was almost crazy to me, how everything changed in less than an hour. Before, when I stood before the ballroom, our relationship was almost non existent. Now, I was curled into Damien like we were an old married couple. 

"Excuse me" Someone spoke besides us, breaking me and Damien from our enchanting trance. I pulled apart slightly, but Damien's arms locked me close to his chest. I huffed out a sigh, it was inappropriate and even a little scandalous to be showing PDA at such a formal event like the ballroom. Never the less, I readjusted my head so I was able to view the person who stood before us 

A handsome man stood besides a gorgeous woman. Their scents were mixed together, creating one, obviously telling the two were mates. The mans arm was wrapped around the waste of the woman. She wore an elegant red dress that hugged her every curve and bump perfectly. The fabric was obviously beyond expensive, and she wore millions of dollars worth of diamonds around her neck and ears. Her hair cascaded in long, straight strands down her tan back. Her long black hair was in direct contrast to the bright red rose color of her dress.

"Jeremy, Suzana" Damien greeted politely, his face bare of any emotion whatsoever. Jeremy didn't seem fazed by Damien's reaction, rather a large smile was plastered on his face. 

"We just wanted to stop by and say hello. You know, thats what siblings do for each other, have conversations." Suzana, the girl, remarked sarcastically. My eyes widened slightly, the beautiful woman before me did resemble Damien in many ways. Firstly, her dark thick hair was an obvious resemblance, along with her tan skin and bright green eyes. Not to mention her towering frame. 

Siblings, the word rang in my head repeatedly 

Damien rolled his eyes in response, but before he could usher out a single word, Suzana cut him off

"Before we talk family" She began, looking sternly at Damien, "Who is this? I've never seen you so happy with one of your flings before... She obviously must be special" Suzana finished 

Damien gave her a warning look when she mentioned the previous girls she's been with. His body language apologized in a way to me, how he tightened his grip around my waste and how he lovingly kissed the top of my head

"Suzana, Jeremy, this is my mate Kadence." Damien spoke, stressing the 'mate' part strongly.

Suzana and Jeremy looked truly shocked, and almost automatically Suzana began scrutinizing every inch of my existence. I snuggled into Damien, seeking his comfort at her fiery and judgmental stare. 

"A great catch brother, she will fit the role perfectly" Suzana said smiling slightly. My heart swelled and my eyes began to light up. It was an amazing feeling to know that my mate's family was accepting me. "But, I smell the omega from a mile away. We don't tend to-" She paused slightly, carefully choosing her words, "Mix with the lower bloodline" Her lips pursed slightly showing her distaste at the situation

Damien growled a low and warning growl. I put my hand on his arm, and rubbed soothing circles. I knew he could tell that my feelings were hurt, I so desperately wanted her approval, even if I didn't explicitly state anything. My heart contracted and my stomach churned, I thought my days as a low omega were over. It was weird, she was hinting that I would not only be an unfit mate but an unfit mother too... 

"Strength cannot be bought, only earned" I said wisely, the authority dripping from my tone. I obviously commented on the capability of omega's, even though I didn't come from a rich family  I had the strength of an ox. My words were a double edged sword in a way, I also referred to the wealthy people who graced the floors of this very ballroom. Regardless of the riches in their banks, they would never be able to achieve true power it is something that their character determines

Suzana's eyes sparkled, I could sense she was beginning to respect me. Even if she liked me, her words still rung in the back of my head. I would be kind, sure, but it didn't mean I would jump into her arms with love

"Wise" Jeremy chirped into the conversation. I glanced at him, his eyes held admiration. I slightly nodded, instantaneously feeling a family relationship to him. He caught my signal of gratitude and offered a small smile in return, he was friendly at least

Above me I could feel Damien grinning slightly, obviously pleased on how I handled the disrespect I didn't deserve. 

And this, was only the beginning of the night 

Little did I know about the looming dinner filled with unwanted confrontation 

And, of course, Zayla