The Lycan's little Mate - (Only His)

Harsh spanking...

A week later...

“Okay, you guys better stop this." I say with a harsh glare.

After kissing that mysterious stranger at the restaurant, my friends have been acting strange and it's damn annoying

“Stop what?" Maggie tries to act oblivious.

“Don't! Just don't. I know you enough to know you're acting fake. You know what? If you guys don't want to hang out with me anymore, it's fine by me." I turned around and left in a fit of rage.

I went into a cafe and ordered but after taking my orders, the seats were full and that just increased my frustration.

“Hey Miss. We have a private box upstairs incase you want to settle down." A waitress said to me

In my frustrated and mad state, I didn't care to ask if the private room costs a lot and I just agreed. “That'll be great."

“Follow me please." she politely say

I follow her and we entered into a small private room with a television, a small dining table and two chairs.

Not thinking much into the arrangement and still angry, I devour my burger and into my second bite I heard a voice that literally freaked me out.

“And I'm pretty sure that burger did nothing to you."

I gasp and turn to the direction of the voice “F**k! You scared me." It turned out to be the guy that I couldn't stop dreaming and fantasizing about... Jordan.

He smiled and walked to the other side of the table and say down “It isn't nice to swear."

I almost choked and swallowed before facing him, putting my attraction towards him behind me so as not to make a fool of myself “I don't usually swear, just when... wait, why am I even explaining? What are you doing here? How did you enter? I know I shouldn't have trusted that waitress! I mean who gives a private box for free?" I exclaim, still angry from earlier.

He raises his brows “So why are you mad?" He asks totally ignoring my outburst.

I eye him in complete annoyance at the thought that I'm at odds with my friends probably cause of him and I can't stop having dreams of him... erotic to be particular.

“Non of your business." I snap and drink my milkshake.

“Agreed." he says with a shrug

“So what are you here for?" I question him.

“The last time we met you took advantage of me, I'm here for you to take responsibility." came his reply with that annoyingly pant dropping smile never leaving his face.

His words suddenly register “Take responsibility? For what? I obviously kissed you after asking for permission."

“In my family, you marry your first willing kiss."

I raise my brows at the incredulous claim and I can't help thinking if he's a con or just wants to take advantage of me.

“Oh yeah. Which family does that?" I ask with a skeptical look.

With nonchalance he replies “The Royal Family."

AUTHOR'S POV

Her breath seize... The Royal What?!

He's Royal? As in the Chris Jordan George that she's heard about. With her heart in her throat she prays he's just a regular Jordan who is a real distant cousin to the Royal Family.

She pulls out her phone to Google him while he silently chuckles, enjoying the view of his scrabbling mate. His mom taught him how to curb his demon so he wouldn't jump on her and mark her the moment he sees her cause his demon is dominant but dormant, that's why he's able to stay near her and not c*m on himself.

Sure enough, the photo she sees online is exactly the Greek god seating opposite her.

“I... I... I'm... I mean I'm sorry. I didn't know who you were, if not I wouldn't be so brazen. No wonder they've been giving me attitude." She murmurs the last part but he heard it.

“Sooooooo, you're apologizing so as not to take responsibilities?" A frown etched on his handsome crafted face.

“No. I mean..."

He interrupts her “It's decided then. We're getting married."

Annie abruptly stands, dragging the seat “No we're not." She snaps.

He raises a brow, crosses both his arms and legs “And why is that?"

“That's cuz you're literally forcing me. I didn't force you to accept the kiss. You could've told me earlier and I would've saved us this trouble and just walked away. And you could've just kept your mouth shut and no one would've known." She snaps angrily at him.

Realizing that she just insulted and raised her voice at royalty, she freaked out. She freaked out more when she realized that his face is already darkened. Before she could plead for mercy, her burger and shake were on the ground, her seat, pushed farther away, her face, down on the table, her short flay gown lifted up and her ass in the air.

Her heart started beating 10 times faster, that she could hear the sound herself “I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm..." She starts apologizing, scared to the bones but inwardly thrilled that her ass is in the open for him. She has never done anything like this so she's kinda excited and happy that she chose to wear her most sexy thong today.

“Shhh love. I hate disrespect Annie." His sensual voice rings from behind her.

Hey body shudders when she feels his right hand run over her ass cheeks while his left one was still firmly holding her two hands hostage at her back so she can hardly wiggle.

‘You're a slut. Just showed your slutty side by letting a total stranger take advantage of you. What next? Thrusting harshly inside of you?' Something whispers in her head and she wiggles harder.

“Let me f**king go." She harshly spits out.

She froze the moment a harsh smack landed on her left ass cheek.

“What the hell are you doing?" She asks, anything but calm.

“Teaching you, my little mate, a lesson. Now count each one or I'll start afresh." Another harsh smack lands on her right cheek.

The wiggles harder “Leave me the hell alone."

“Not counting?" Three harsher smacks land on the right one consecutively, turning it red and making her eyes sting.

“I'm sorry Jordan!" She yells out with a tear down her her left eye.

“I said count!" He replies.

“But it hurts so bad, baby. I promise to control my tongue, love." She calls him sweet names to try to avoid the hits.

“Are you sure you want me to stop? I can smell your arousal already." He softly massages her red ass cheek, carefully avoiding her underwear.

Annie blushes red cause she herself knows that she's wet despite the pain “Yes I'm sure." She replies him.

The very next second, she's standing erect, facing his gorgeous face. He suddenly bends his head and take her lips into his.

Shocked, Annie didn't reciprocate earlier so he gently sucked on her lower lip while his two hands squeezed her ass. Slowly she opened up her lips and closed her eyes as their tongues met. Sparks kept flying at every slim contact they made.

She suddenly felt his bulge and she twisted her body while in his arms so as to grind on his erection, he groaned at her action and squeezed her ass harder while biting softly at her lower lip.

Turned on, she tries grinding on him again but he pulls away from her and the kiss making an involuntary whine leave her lips.

She looked up to his 1.90 with a frown, he smiles and pats her head.

“If we continue, you won't be able to afford the consequences." He whispers in a husky voice.

Annie suddenly got back to her senses and wanted to pull away from him but it was at this moment that she has never wanted so bad the way she wanted him, she decided to take her chances with him, her first relationship ever.

She tries pulling further away from him but he grabs her arm, stopping her.

“I hate it when there's any sort of distance between us." He tells her.

She obediently nods and stays still.

He raises a brow at her submissiveness

“You were spitting fire 2 seconds ago, what happened?" a small smirk on his face.

She shrugs “I've exhausted my fuel." She nonchalantly replies.

His demon doesn't sense any bad or evil intent from her, neither does his Lycan, so he lets it rest.

He pulls her with him when he goes back to sit on his seat and pulled her to his lap and she doesn't fight it, he's thrilled that she's accepting him.

“So why were you mad?" His voice is soothing so is his hand running softly on her waist, as though he was talking to a child.

“After that day we met, my friends have been giving me attitude." She sulkily said, putting her face in his neck while trying to shift her body weight to her left cause her right ass cheek still hurt slightly.

“Do you know why?" He softly asks, yet again.

“Now I do." She replied

He nods “Don't feel bad. They'll eventually come around."

She nods.

“Since you didn't finish your lunch, let's go have a better one at a better restaurant."

She nods and he stands, carrying her while she buries her face in his chest to hide her embarrassment.

He chuckled in amusement before leaving with her through the back door.