Going Against the Alpha

Chapter 5 -Get Ready

Kamila's POV 

“Kamila, of course, I will help you get ready!” says Claudette. Okay, so I’m going to jump in the shower. If you will pick me out like three or four outfits and shoes for me to choose from. I take the quickest shower of my life, immediately start blow-drying my hair and turn on my curl in iron. 

Once my hair is dry, Claudette starts on my hair. Giving me lose beachy looking curls; while I do my make up. Claudette, where did you put the outfits for me to choose from? I do not see them on my bed or hanging up anywhere. “oh! I have chosen your outfit for you. All you need to do is pick your shoes it can go with either heels or I will let you wear my white chucks. 

Only if you are careful in them” Says, Claudette. I turn to yell at her when I see her walk through the door with a black bodycon dress. It is short sleeves, hugs all your curves just right, and has a v-cut neckline that makes your boobs look like they are bigger than they are. 

This dress is perfect! Where did you get this? How did I not know that you had this? As I’m putting on the dress, she puts down her chucks and a pair of stilettos for me to choose between. I decide to go with the stilettos despite her advice. 

The next thing I know, she pulls out the cutes pair of gold hoop earrings. Oh gosh, Claudette, I look so hot! Thank you so much for helping me. By the way, how is it that you have all this stuff? As she starts to tell me, we hear the doorbell ring ding dong. OMG OMG!!! He is here! Kamila “before you leave, just remember that mates are protective over each other, and if he is not, then he can’t be your mate,” says Claudette.

 As I’m getting ready to walk out the door, I answer her back. I know you do not have to worry about me. I will watch for signs. Haha, your so paranoid, Claudette. No one would pretend to be someone’s mate; that would be stupid. Bye Claudette.

Alpha Denver’s POV

I arrive at her house and ring the doorbell. I’m checking myself out in the reflection of the glass to make sure I look good for her. I plan to go inside, but she didn’t open the door. Instead, she comes right out saying bye to Claudette in a half-joking and half annoyed tone. She is dressed to kill! 

Her dress is hugging her body in all the right places. It causes me to let out a low growl and makes me want to take her right here, right now, and mark her as mine. I put my arm out for her to hold as I walk her over to the car. As soon as her hand touches my arm, it causes me to have a tingling sensation from my arm all the way to my member.

 Thankfully, I did not park too far away from the house. I get her in the car and run around to the other side to start our short drive to my surprise destination. I turn down a dirt path, which causes her to raise her head a look around. I can feel her heart rate pick up like she is starting to panic. I smile at her and tell her it is okay no need to panic. I want to let anything happen to you. I had a surprise set up for you earlier today. 

She is now smiling, but her heart rate is picking up, now sensing more of an excitement vibe. I hope she will like what I have set up for her. I drive as far into the woods, so I can get close too where I have set up the surprise. I park, run around the car to open the door.

 She gives me the best smile I have ever seen. It makes my heart warm up. I always hope to put that smile on her face. This way gorgeous. I lead her down a dimly light path that opens up to a small clearing that has a table for two in the middle.

Kamila's POV

I come out of the house, shutting the door behind. I’m ready to go. If I let Denver in the house, we won’t leave for at least 30 minutes. Claudette would have questions, which would sound more like an integration. I know she means well. She loves me. I’m her only sister and twin. However, I don’t want to deal with her paranoid side, which I like to call Paranoid Pam. 

As soon as I close the door, I hear Denver let out a low growl, which makes me blush. I feel my face turning redder by the second as I look him over. He is just so mouth-wateringly gorgeous. His short blonde hair is pushed over to the side. He is wearing a nice black button-up dress shirt tucked into his dark jeans with a nice pair of dress shoes.

Even though his shirt is covering his muscles, I can still tell how muscular he is. Thankfully he does not seem to notice me, or if he does, he doesn’t draw attention to my now bright red checks. I hold on to his arm as he leads me to the car. His pace is awfully quicker than I was expecting it to be. 

Maybe Claudette was right; I should have worn her chucks. It's too late now. I’m just going to hope there is not a lot of walking on this date. He is such a gentleman. He opens the door while I get in and closes it for me. Oh, this is so sweet! I can’t help but smile like a little kid at Christmas. 

Who knew something so small would make me feel like this. He starts the drive, not mentioning where it is that we are going or what we will be doing. Instead of asking him, I’m too busy trying not to be too obvious that I’m looking at myself in the side mirror. I need to make sure I didn’t miss anything when I was getting ready. That would be so embarrassing to think I look great while I have lipstick smudge on my teeth or check. 

If that happened, I’m sure I would just die right then and there from embarrassment. We haven’t been driving long when he all of a sudden starts to slow down in the middle of the road. He turns down what looks like a dirt path into the woods. Immediately I am regretting my decision not to let Claudette grill him on what we would be doing.