My New Mate (Complete)

Chapter 7: Manwhore Mate

Derrick

I nudge Kyle and he groans. I let him sleep in as late as I could, it's going on eleven and he needs to get up. "You wouldn't still be sleep if it was a regular work day" I state.

"This is me after clearing my morning" he groans.

"You have ten minutes or I'm leaving without you."

He mumbles asshole before getting out the bed as I sit down watching television. Kyle wisely chooses to be back into the room fully clothe in ten minutes. At least he knows now he isn't the only one that can give out ultimatums. I turn off his television and we walk out his room and his pack house. The ride to my pack house is filled with silence. Despite his demeanor I can tell he's slightly nervous. I would be too alpha or not going into the territory of the strongest lethal pack in America. My pack is smart, they can literally smell fear and weakness and attack it like blood to a shark. Once he figures that out he'll be fine. I park in front of the steps.

"They smell fear" I state before getting out the car.

Instantly he's back to his annoying self and I lead him to the pack meeting. When we walk into the huge room I walk to the front. It's tight just a little since there's over two hundred people in my pack. The room falls quiet once we're at the front.

"This is Kyle Jones...my mate" I state loudly and they instantly bow in respect. "He's an alpha so he won't be in our pack. His pack is going to move on the grounds." I hear the door slam close and I growl loudly. "Dismissed."

I walk out the room before anyone else with Kyle hot on my heels. Why the f**k is he following me? He could've continued to talk to them or anything besides follow me. I follow the scent to the usual room and open the door. I've been lenient lately but to disrespect me in front of everyone deserves punishment.

"Don't you dare disrespect me like that again Logan" I growl at the five foot four petite brown-skin woman in front of me.

"f**k you Derrick, you come here with him and expect me to be all f*****g nice?" she spits glaring at me.

"Watch how you talk about my mate."

"I'm supposed to be your mate not him."

Kyle growls and I turn glaring at him to calm down. He's not helping me in this situation at all. I don't need him and my wolf trying to kill her. Hell at one point she was everything I wanted before my mate came along. Maybe I shouldn't have given her such privileges that she had but I wasn't expecting for a mate to pop up and throw my planning. An alpha is much stronger with a Luna by his side and Logan was mine. Hell we dealt with a bunch of s**t like we were really mated. She knew how to get everyone to listen to her and respect her as something more than my typical f**k buddy. I turn back to face her.

"That was if I never found him and you knew that when you agreed to it" I state. I never told the girl when he came I'd reject my mate and live happily with her. She's being childish throwing a tantrum about not getting her way.

"What do you think I'm going through right now? I had to deal with you f*****g everybody in the pack now this" she spits.

"He's my mate Logan and you will respect that or you move on as a rouge."

She glares, "fine whatever, sorry alpha."

"You can think about your actions while you're on lockdown for two weeks" I state pushing Kyle out the room.

I walk to my room knowing that Kyle has some s**t he'd like to say about the new information. I'm alpha, the she-wolves always want me and I never thought of a mate so why the hell not? It was a bunch of pointless s*x with woman who knew exactly what the relationship was. I never deceived them into thinking we were something we weren't except Logan. I grew up with Logan and I knew if I never found my mate she'd be the perfect Luna. The s*x alone was amazing nd that was exactly how I knew she was it for me.

"Did you sleep with your whole pack?" Kyle spits once my door is shut.

"No" I state sitting at the foot of the bed.

"How many?"

I scratch my chin in thought. "At least twenty of them."

"Twenty?" he glares at me.

"You asked" I shrug.

"You gave her my position."

I roll my eyes, "that was before I knew you." I've never met someone as dramatic as him in my entire twenty-five years of living.

"That doesn't f*****g matter Derrick."

"I didn't want a mate Kyle. Logan was damn near perfect to me. She's an amazing woman and the s*x was damn near mind blowing."

He growls loudly, "don't speak about her like that around me."

"Why are you so pissed?"

"My mate is a f*****g w***e! I was just in a room full of people who knows your d**k. How do you think I should feel?"

"I told you that I didn't wait like you. Plus, I'm an alpha you know how girls throw themselves at us."

"It's called self-control Derrick."

I shrug, "never had it."

I can tell I pissed him off more because he closes his eyes taking deep breaths. He's blowing this out of proportion. He knew I had experience before he came here now he just knows one face out of many. I could see if he was standing in a room filled with everyone I f****d but he's not. It shouldn't be this big of a deal.

"Has it been more than twenty-five?" he asks.

I laugh, "Hell yea."

"It's not f*****g funny!" he yells.

I chuckle, "I know."

He growls before attacking me. He wraps his hand around my neck squeezing. I can't help but to chuckle, he's not really doing anything. He's crazy to think that I slept with less than twenty-five people. I haven't kept track but I know its way more than that. He lets go of my neck and kisses me growling. I chuckle kissing him back. Brent and Jessica often call me a s*x addict. Maybe that's why they're shocked I haven't f****d Kyle yet. Yeah I can be a s*x addict but he's not ready. He pulls back pulling off his shirt and mine before kissing me again. Great, he's horny and now so am I. He moves down to his mark sucking on it making my d**k stand to attention. I push him away and he pants eyeing me with lust filled eyes.

"f**k not yet" I pant.

"Why not?" he asks.

"You're not ready."

He growls sitting on my lap. "I am, you arrogant asshole."

"You're not and we won't do it till I say so."

He glares, "so you can get it from someone else?"

I eye him, "what?"

"I know about you Derrick."

I chuckle, "so that's why you keep pressing s*x? You think I'm going to f**k someone else. I could've a long time ago plus you were the one cheating not me."

He growls, "don't bring that up and maybe."

I kiss him softly, "that was in the past, I'm fine waiting now."

"I'm not."

I shrug, "that sounds like a personal problem. I'm hungry let's eat."

He gets up off me putting his shirt back on. "My crew will be here in the morning."

"On a Saturday?" I question putting on my own shirt.

"I don't play around."

I roll my eyes getting off the bed. I lead him to the formal dining room and take my seat at the head of the table and he sits to my left. Logan walks in and looks at her occupied seat and glares. Kyle looks at me in question and I shrug causing him to kick me under the table. I bite back a groan, so he knows that the Luna sits on the left. I told him she was going to be the Luna, why act surprised at the table. Brent takes the seat to my right just as the food comes in.

Way to piss Logan and your mate off, he says through our link.

Shut up.

He chuckles and so does Jess which pisses me off. We start eating and I can tell everyone is looking at Kyle and I. I assume they are waiting for us to act like a normal mated couple. All up under each other and constantly touching. We're not normal mates, we're two alpha males who aren't bitches. Though Kyle can act like a woman sometimes. He eyes me confused about the looks we're getting and I just roll my eyes which is enough for him to understand.

"When is the move happening?" Jess asks.

"My crew will be here in the morning" Kyle answers.

She nods, "I'll let them know."

"You guys staying here?" Brent asks.

"Just might" Kyle responds.

He nods smirking and I roll my eyes, he's such a pervert. The rest of lunch is spent with Kyle getting to know my pack. Even though he won't be a part of my pack he still bothers to get to know them. A sense of pride swells in my chest. I never thought he'd care since he has no power with them. I learn something new about him every day. Once lunch is over I go to my office with Brent, Jess and Kyle hot on my tail. I take a seat behind my desk with Jess and Brent sitting in front of it. Kyle stands next to me and pushes me aside going to my computer. See, annoying ass mate. Who told him he could use my computer when he pleases? Last time I checked this was my office not his. Jess raises an eyebrow while Brent smirks.

I sigh, "What's going on?"

"It looks like we're working tomorrow since we cancelled important meetings for today. We need to visit the port to approve the new shipment that arrived. Karen needs you to approve the new designs. Thomas wants you in New York for a walk through of the hotel. You also have a video conference with overseas." Jess states. I nod before looking to Brent.

"Mom is pissed you haven't called. I rectified the situation with Steve and the package will be here tomorrow" he states.

I nod, "Jess plan out my day for tomorrow and make sure the jet is ready for New York. Make sure Thomas knows my time is limited and I work on my time not his. He keeps me waiting one more f*****g time and he'll be out on his ass. Also set up Sunday brunch with my folks. I want to know as soon as the package from Steve is here." They nod. "Dismissed." They get up and walk out the room. Automatically Kyle is on my lap.

"Thought they'd never leave. I was tired of standing" he says.

"Next time don't just use my s**t" I say.

"I've been so busy with you I've been neglecting my own business. Get me my own work station and you wouldn't have this problem."

I pinch him hard, "stop acting like a female."

"Shut up asshole."

"What's going on with the port?"

"Coming along, when will you be back tomorrow?"

"I don't know, maybe late." He nods, "why?"

"I can do my own shit."

I chuckle, "you can try."

He hits me in my arm not bothering to respond. He knows I'm telling the truth. He's going to be thinking about me too much to actually get s**t done. Though it's not his fault that I distract everyone around me. I just know while I'm gone he better not do something stupid that will piss me off. I don't want to come home and have to kill my own mate.

A/N: Well...Derrick is such an asshole! But you can't help but to love him : ). Poor Logan too, had her little dreams crushed : (