With reluctance, I managed to get the man into my father's office to sit and hear the agreement. But only if it was just him and I.
"We don't need an agreement." He said, a bored expression on his face as he sat across from me. I was sat behind the desk, putting as much distance between us as possible.
"And why's that?" I asked, matching his monotone and bored expression, playing with my nails as I leaned forward, resting my elbows on the desk.
He went quiet. His attention no longer on the peace agreement. I looked at him and saw his eyes were no longer on my face. I looked down. Having leaned myself forward, resting my elbows on the desk, I pushed my breasts closer, making my cleavage show at a better angle.
"Shall I take my dress off to give you a better look, Alpha?" I asked sarcastically, leaning back in my chair with a sour expression.
"I wouldn't complain. We're mates, after all. I'll be seeing everything eventually."
I flushed a bright red at his words, turning my head away from him and looking at the corner of the room.
"And I'm guessing that's your reason for not needing an agreement. We're mates?"
He nodded his head, a smirk resting on his handsome face.
"Well, if that is all. I will show you out." I stood from the chair and made my way around the desk.
He stayed seated, watching me closely. It took every fiber of my being not to jump him right now in my father's office.
"I will be staying for a few days." He said coolly.
I couldn't help the scoff that escaped me.
"Does my father know?"
"You were there for the conversation." He said, his face lighting up with amusement.
"I was?"
You were zoned out, remember? My wolf asked quietly.
"I'm staying with you." He tilted his head to the side, watching for my reaction.
I narrowed my eyes at him. I see what he's doing.
"That's okay. I only have one bed." I told him, leaning against the desk.
"We only need one bed."
He enjoys games as much as I do, I like that.
"It's small." I mentioned, mirroring his action and tilting my head to the side.
"I don't mind being close."
"Okay, Monty. I'll show you to my house then."
His different coloured eyes shined with amusement as he stood from the chair and gestured for me to lead the way.
I could feel his eyes on my ass the whole way as we walked to my house. I honestly felt like running for the hills and avoiding this interaction all together. The last thing I expected to do today was to meet my mate.
I opened the front door and gestured for him to walk inside first. When he refused to do so by standing there and staring at me with a gorgeous half-smile, I frowned and walked inside the house.
"Welcome to my home." I said, closing the door behind him as he walked inside. Goddess, he almost didn't fit inside. Might need to adjust the height and width of this door.
"Make yourself comfortabl-" I barely got the sentence out before I was pressed up against the door.
One of his huge, manly hands were rested on my hip, the other one was pinning my hands above my head. His head was buried in my neck again. He took in a deep breath and let out a low groan, that went straight down to my core. Desire pooling in my lower belly. He grazed his teeth over the crook of my neck, where one day I would bear his mark. A quiet moan left me at the feeling of his lips, pressing a soft kiss to my skin. The sparks that ignited in my hands and neck at the contact of his skin on mine were too good to be true.
I bit down on my bottom lip as he trailed his nose along my skin before he pulled back and stared into my eyes.
"Don't do that." He growled out, moving his spare hand to my chin, releasing my lip from my teeth.
"Why?"
He ignored my question, smashing his lips onto mine. His hand released both of mine as it travelled down the side of my body and to my thigh. He bent down a little, lifting my leg up before I instinctively lifted the other one and wrapped both of them around him. My hands resting on his shoulders as our lips moved perfectly together. When his hands gripped onto my ass harshly, I gasped and his tongue plunged into my mouth, exploring every section of my mouth before our tongues fought for dominance.