Anya's Point of View
"Tiffany? What are you doing here?"Marcus asked the woman. He had just come out of the packhouse and approached her. Tiffany pushed the werewolves to her side and ran over to hug Marcus. I want to rip her head! How dare her touched what's mine!? It suddenly dawned on me. I don't know anything about Marcus or the people around him.
"Marcus! I miss you!" she said to Marcus. I can feel my blood was boiling in anger. I want to punch her face. Thank the heavens I was able to hold back.
"What are you doing here?"Marcus asked her once again and walked beside me. I saw Tiffany frowned when Marcus ignored her.
"Well, I'll stay here again," she said to my surprise. 'Again'? So she has lived here before? If what I heard was right and that what she meant.
"What? Why? I thought you and your Father were okay?" Marcus asked her. She raised her eyebrows and chuckled.
"We've been okay for a long time. Why? Can't I come back here?" she asked Marcus. I looked at him, and he lets out a sigh.
"No. It's okay for you to come back here," Marcus said. He stared at me, smiled, put his arms around my waist, and looked back at Tiffany.
"Tiffany, meet my mate, Anya. Anya, this is Tiffany, a close friend of mine," Marcus said. Tiffany's eyebrows rose again, but Marcus overlooked that. You can also see on her face that she does not like me. I don't like her either. I don't particularly appreciate that she's touchy and close to my mate.
"I'll just send your belongings to the bedroom," Marcus said and gently pulled me into the packhouse.
"Marcus! Wait!" Tiffany shouted. Marcus and I stopped.
"What?" Marcus answered, annoyed at her. Tiffany was stunned for a moment and seemed to be crying while I almost rolled my eyes in irritation. Her acting was so bad that I immediately notice it.
"Won't you bring me to my room like before?" she sadly said.
"No. I'm sorry. Have my beta's mate to bring you," Marcus said."I need to talk to my mate," he added and pulled me again. I feel like jumping to what Marcus said and tease Tiffany. I want her to know that she's only a friend to my mate, nothing more.
"You'll be sleeping in our room," Marcus said to me when we entered his room. I was frozen on the ground. I wanted him to repeat it because I'm afraid I heard wrong. He said 'our.'
"W-What? Can y-you please repeat that?" I said to him like a fool. He chuckled and pulled me to make me sit on his lap.
"I said, you can sleep here from now on," he whispered and licked my neck. I shivered in delight.
"W-Why--" I didn't finish what I was going to say when he started kissing me. I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck and played with his hair. He bit my lower lip, so I opened my mouth; he took that opportunity to insert his tongue. I moaned. God, his kisses were so addicting. His hands began to move. One was on my back, rubbing it gently and the other one played with my boob.
"Hmm, M-Marcus," I moaned in pleasure.
"Shit, Anya," he cursed."You are so beautiful," he added. I can feel myself blush. I'm still not used to him complimenting me, and now he's telling me I'm beautiful.
Marcus took my shirt off and my brassiere. He laid me down on the bed and sucked my right boob while his other hand is busy playing with my other boob. God! His touch was making me crazy!
"Aahh!" I moaned when his hand reached my womanhood and played with his expert fingers.
"Fuck! That was hot!" Marcus said. He stood up and quickly took off his clothes. I helped him unbuckled his belt, and with haste, he put his manhood inside of me. Thrust and groaned filled our room.
"You okay?"Marcus asked after the amazing making love we had. I lay my head on his chest and happily listened to his heartbeat while he, in turn, played with my fingers. A blanket covered my body right now.
"I'm good," I replied. I heard him chuckled.
"Sleep, Anya. I know you are tired," he teased me. I jokingly rolled my eyes.
"Who wouldn't get tired of what you did?" I said and chuckled. He smiled at me, showing his perfect white teeth.
"Guilty as charged, mate. Now sleep," he said. I happily closed my eyes as I will never forget this night. Never.
Marcus Point of View
I watched my mate sleeping peacefully in my arms. I brushed her hair, covering her eyes, and kissed her forehead.
"Alpha!" my beta said through the mind link. I clearly told them not to disturb me while I'm with Anya, but it seems urgent.
"Tiffany is missing," he said, which made me sat.
"What?"I asked."What happened?"I asked him.
"We did not know. I ordered one of our warriors to check Tiffany's room, but she noticed that no one was there," he replied. I sigh in irritation.
"Maybe she just went for a walk?" I said
"He's been missing Alpha for a long time," he said.
"Why didn't you tell me right away?" I asked him angrily.
"I tried to contact you, Alpha, but you told us not to disturb you. We tried finding, but we failed," he explained. What was Tiffany playing at? I ruffled my hair and got up, putting my clothes back on.
"Wait for me outside, "I said. I went to the side of the bed and watched Anya breathing softly. I bent down to kiss her on the lips.
"I'll be right back, baby. Dream of me, "I said and left the room.