Business Man First, Alpha Last

Ch. 16: Battle of the Sexes

"I don't like the way he's looking at you. And I'm starting to think you want him too"

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***Kyle***

I was fuming! I tried to rip Tim a new aśshole. Putting his hands on my fųcking mate! Who the hell did he think he was? Him shifting and trying to attack me over my mate was as good as a challenge in my eyes.
And I shut him down completely.

My party went from 0 to 100 real quick.

My father may not have officially passed me the title, but I was Alpha by birth right. I shifted back tired of the fight with Tim already. I was able to hold off his wolf in my human form. I ordered Tim to shift back. He tried to fight my command, but finally complied. As soon as he shifted, I landed another blow. Then another. And another.

"Son!" Came my dad's booming voice. "That's enough..Go to your mate."

I watched as someone drug that idiot Tim away from me.

I stood up with bloody hands trying to control my anger. "I can't dad. I don't want to hurt her." I tried explaining to him but I'm pretty sure he already knew.

It was too late in denying it now, I had pretty much yelled at Tim and in front of everyone else that Nyla was my mate.

Nyla.

My wolf growled. I could still smell her scent around me..and it was all over Tim! My anger started all over again. My dad's strong arms pushed me again. "Go to her. Now!" I could easily puff up at my dad too, but I had too much respect for him.

I stalked towards my room taking the stairs one at a time instead of using my wolf speed. I was trying to calm down. I blew out a breath and just stood on the step.

This is why I didn't want a mate.

I didn't want to be weak. Seeing Tim pulling Nyla, his hands where my hands were supposed to be, distracted me.

And I didn't need any distractions if I was going to keep the promise to myself. I always joked about cash ruling everything around me, but that's what I chose to believe; in fact it was easier to believe that. To just focus on making money and not have another person to care about emotionally.

Because Nyla would be my weakness.

I continued up the stairs, opening the door to my weakness, to her, my eventual downfall. At the way I was feeling about Nyla, I would give up all my wealth and be homeless if it meant spending one night in her arms. But, I would never admit that to her and I would fight it as long as I could. I didn't like feeling like this: feeling some type of way.

As I entered my room her scent hit me right away. Her scent mixed with my anger had my eyes going dark, my canines coming out and my cock sporting a massive on hard. Shıt.

And hell yeah, I was still a little angry. She should know that I would get jealous over her. I mean look at her she was crazy sexy beautiful all-in-one and I knew everybody wanted her.

I took a step closer to the bed. The closer I got to her, I could hear her whimpering in her sleep. I leaned down to lighlty run my fingers along her hair. The silk strands wrapping around my fingers. I brought the silken tresses to my nose inhaling deeply. I wanted her so bad it hurt.

She was an angel in repost, but a devil in disguise when she was awake. I smirked at that. She was a mystery, really. What did I know about her besides the basics? She had mentioned her family, but she never mentioned anything about past lovers. Was she a virgin?