Celebrity Alpha Series: Book one: The Billionaire Alpha's mate.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

The next day...

Saturday dawned bright and cherry but all Mia could think of was her conversation with Cole the previous night. She'd dropped Maria off at school early in order to have an early start at the Anderson mansion because Cole's siblings were all coming home today. She mentally crossed her fingers and hoped that they liked her. Since Cole was a Lycan, then his siblings must be Lycans too and Mia doubted her ability to be in the same room with so many shape shifters at once. She just hoped she did not freak out or do something stupid.

Cole had said that there would be no need to go to the airport to pick them up because they were arriving in a private jet. Mia could not help but envy their wealth and freedom. She secretly hoped and prayed that she managed to get the rogue werewolves off their backs soon, if anything but for Maria's sake. Her little sister deserved a good life. Her mind went back to the previous night and the ache in her p***y that she'd been trying to ignore came back...strongly this time. From her position behind the kitchen counter, she rubbed her thighs together to soothe the ache but it was not working. She knew that the only way to satisfy her creaming p***y was to have a certain billionaire's c**k crammed so deep inside her that she could barely breathe or speak, her body heavy with pleasure.

She'd thought of Cole all night, barely closing her tired eyes for thirty minutes before the shrill tones of her alarm clock rang out to signal the start of a new day. Mia knew damn well what she looked like, tired and rumpled, like an old fish wife. She heaved a sigh and brought the warm cloth over the counter again to clean it. Her wandering mind conjured images of Cole using the warm cloth in her bare stomach, her back and n*****s which turned stiff and pointed with s****l need whenever Cole Anderson happened to be in the vicinity. Curse her overly sensitive breast!

She was still daydreaming when suddenly strong arms circled her waist from behind and pulled her into the heat of a massive chest and a very large erection. Shocked, Mia stiffened, her mind going numb with shock and lifted her elbows sharply to have a swing at her attacker. Strong hands captured her arms, pinning it to her sides as a slightly stubbled face came down on the side of her neck, nuzzling her. Cole. Mia realised. Her body sagged in relieve, though adrenaline still pumped heavily in her panicked stricken heart.

He flicked his tongue and licked a trail through the side of her neck and pulled her tighter against his massive chest and delicious heat. Mia knew that she should've been pushing him away, even striking his handsome face but her mind refused to cooperate as her greedy body enjoyed his maddening and brain melting touch. She let out a whimper of surrender and turned in his arms, pulling his mouth down to hers and connected her wet, eager lips with his soft ones. Pleasure shot straight to her core. God, he tasted so good...too good.

Her tongue delved into his hot, wet mouth and found his, she sucked on the tip of his tongue and gasped as his hands found her breasts and began tweaking her pleasure stiff n*****s. She moaned heavily but her moan was quickly swallowed by Cole's eager mouth as it covered hers, hotly, giving her almost no space to breathe. Hell she loved this, she loved being in his arms, wrapped up so tight that she could barely breathe, his tongue and mouth doing insane things to her person. His hands found its way to her c**t, already flooded with p***y juice, wet and eager for him, for his massive c**k to thrust so sharply into her that she could barely remember her own name. He began stroking her there, her lace panties still in place.

She threw back her head and clutched his head to her lush breasts as he stroked her, harder and faster. She finally found her voice,

"Oh God, Cole, I'm coming, I'm coming."

"Then come, Mia. Come till your wet, delicious juice soaks through your panties and into my fingers. I want to watch you while the pleasure racks your body, leaves you almost boneless and spent with pleasure."

He stroked her faster and Mia let go of all restraints as her c****x thundered down on her like a runaway train. Her p***y walls clenched and tightened, desperate for something to clamp down on and hold on to, desperate for Cole's massive erection. Just as he predicted, her come soaked right through her panties and into his fingers; hot, wet and sticky.

"Open your eyes, Mia" Cole commanded, "Look at me."

Mia bit down on her kiss swollen lips and kept her eyes firmly closed, refusing to look at him. He shook her and said again,

"Look at me, Mia."

She cracked open an eyelid, then another, just in time to watch Cole raise a come glistening finger to his lips then suck down on it eyes closed, like he was eating the most delicious candy in the world.

"Damn, Mia, you taste so good...so perfect. I will never get enough of this."

Mia immediately scrambled from the counter where Cole had her perched while he worked his fingers at her crotch. She pushed her skirts down and stared back at him, embarrassment darkening her features. Had she just come all over Cole Anderson's bloody palm? Stupid, stupid, stupid. She'd forgotten her place again. She was merely his housekeeper but Cole was dead set on making her his s*x tool. That would never happen, she told her self, even though she knew she did not sound that convincing.

"I'm your housekeeper, Mr Anderson, this is unacceptable."

Cole gave her a boyish grin

"Says who? Alot of men get involved with members of their staff, I don't see anything wrong with it."

Mia stared at him like he'd just said that he did not know who Michael Jackson was.

"That is exactly why it cannot happen, Mr. Anderson! I'm just a member of your staff. I'm not ready to be the subject of some secret affair that would surely lead to a huge scandal if word got out. I'm not going to stoop that low, even for you."

"Who said that we'll have to keep our affair a secret? Believe me Mia I would be more than proud to let the world know that you're mine."

"That's exactly what I'm not, Cole. I'm not yours. I don't belong to anyone, I don't have any wish to either."

Cole's eyes darkened at her words, his body going rigid with shock, and maybe just a little bit of hurt. She smirked.

"Shocked Cole? Finally a girl that does not want to be with you despite all your money."

Cole's face tightened and he advanced towards her, pinning her to the counter with his massive size.

"If you think, for one minute, that your insults are going to scare me away, Mia, then you're wrong, so dead wrong. I don't know who hurt you or whatever happened to you in the past but believe me, I'll get to the bottom of everything...every last one of those secrets you hold so tightly, I'll make it my mission to find out all of them and when I'm done, I'll be sure to thaw that ice cold frame you've built up around you and you'll be mine. You and your stubborn ass will belong to me. Got it?"

Mia stared up at him in shock and wonder as her heart beat insanely against her chest. He meant to make her his? Surely he was mad, because belonging to a werewolf was the last thing on her mind. Her heart laughed at her. Damn, who was she kidding. She wanted this man, wanted all of him and the thought of being with him did not send her scurrying into her protective hole like the thought of being with other men did. But despite her yearnings, trouble followed her where ever she went. She could not do that Cole, she could not risk the rogue werewolves hurting him or any member of his family because of her stupidity.

She lifted her chin,

"It's not going to happen, Mr Anderson, so please forget about it."

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Cole bit back a viscious curse. Had Mia just told him to forget about her? Hell no! There was no chance in hell that that was ever happening. She was his, damnit! His mate, his possession and he was never going to forget about her, not now, not ever.

He looked down at her, determination making his wolf eyes glow a bright silver. Right now, he couldn't care less and if Mia noticed, she was not saying anything about it, which added to his suspicions during the early hours of the morning that she'd been hurt by a member of his species. But how was that even possible? Humans were not supposed to believe that the shape shifters existed.

But Mia had seen the signs. The golden sparks he always noticed in his eyes when ever he argued with her, or felt like f*****g her so bad, his entire body hurt. The silver glow that he did not bother to conceal around her at nights. But she'd not commented, almost as if she knew all about his species and their abilities. He gave her a lopsided grin

"I've always loved a good challenge, Mia and you, are a challenge. I would very much love to see the look in your eyes when I make sure that every last crazy mother fucker that has ever hurt you pays dearly for it, be they human or not."

With that, he realeased her and strode away, whistling a cherry tune and called out a greeting to his gardener as he went up the stairs to his suite.

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Hours later, Mia heard cars pull into the drive way. She must've been lost in thought as usual because she had not heard the massive gates open, but then, the gates were a long way from the house itself. She looked out the window and sucked in a breath at the four huge, gleaming and expensive looking cars that glided towards the garage. Damn, it looked like a f*****g entourage. That just helped to make clear the fact that Cole Anderson was way beyond her league. Damn, his family was literally swimming in money while she and Maria barely scraped by.

She heard him come down the stairs and quickly pretended to clean the huge fridge. He came inside the kitchen and winked at her,

"C'mon, let's go meet my siblings."

Mia was clearly surprised at the invitation.

" M-me?"

Cole shrugged and turned away from the door, moving towards the garage.

"Yes, you. C'mon, Mia" he said over his shoulder.

Mia quickly cleaned her damp palms on the kitchen towel, mentally telling herself that being in the same place with a family of werewolves could not be that bad. And Cole had said that he would never hurt her so she guessed he'd keep his siblings in check should things get out of hand.

She quickly left the kitchen and began the short trek towards the garage. Cole was no where in sight, his long legs had obviously eaten up the small distance easily.

She turned the corner, taking in a deep breath as each step took her closer to the garage. When she finally got there, she stopped...and gasped. She'd never seen so many shape shifters in one place, except from the rogue werewolves of course, but this was different. It literally took her breath away. Watching Cole as he hugged his sister tight and slapped his brothers on their backs was quite exhilarating. Man, Mia could feel the energy pulsing in the air, the sight before her was practically magnificent.

All of Cole's brothers, like him, were tall, and she was talking over six feet and a few inches tall. The were packed to the hilt with big, powerful looking muscles and they were hot as hell. God, she'd never seen such insanely attractive men before in her entire twenty five years. This sight could cause serious damage to a woman's sanity, she thought. She scanned their handsome faces and immediately spotted Cole's twin brother. They looked exactly alike. If Mia was not practically falling in love with Cole Anderson, she wouldn't have been able to tell them apart. Same midnight black hair, stormy blue eyes and even the same physique.

Her eyes took in Cole's two other brothers. Eli was a blonde. Blonde hair, blonde beards and hot, steamy gray eyes. Jackson on the other hand also had dark hair with sharp aqua blue eyes. Hot did not even begin to describe these men. Man, no word could do justice to their amazingly good looks. Who would've thought that werewolves could be so beautiful. Mia turned to stare at Cole's sister, Marjorie and her jaw dropped. She was the perfect description of "beauty queen". She had blonde hair and beautiful gray eyes like Eli did. She looked...well, beautiful. She was beautiful. The soft planes of her face and delicately pointed nose accentuated by the heavy, thick falls of her blonde hair. She was perfection on legs.

Cole's twin brother lifted his nose and sniffed the air, his eyes lighting with barely concealed appreciation.

"Something...or rather someone smells good enough to eat."

Cole narrowed his eyes at him

" Don't even think about it, Callaway." He growled.

Callaway laughed,

" Hey, calm down, bro. Now where is that smell coming from. Ah!"

Mia froze as Callaway Anderson's gaze bore down on her. Hell, they were all staring at her, the males chuckling in appreciation.

"Damn, Brother." Eli drawled, "Who's the hot babe? If she's free, I'm staking my claim.

Cole's gaze washed over her, then he turned to his brothers, his blue eyes narrowing at Jackson as he licked his lips.

"Too late boys, she's mine."

And Mia's heart practically stopped.