Alpha Oliver

Don't Threaten Me With a Good Time

Sofia's POV

I woke up to a light knock on the door.

"Sugar, wake up we need to get ready"

I grunted no.

"My gordita, wake up, we are going out to eat and dance come on" JT said as he smack my butt harshly.

I yelped.

"Fine" I mumbled as I rubbed by butt cheek.

I knew he was going to take me out, never failed to do so every time I visited him in the past and I made sure I packed a dress for this occasion. The black long sleeve laced dress with the plunging neckline and that went down to my mid thighs making sure to cover the scars Christian left. I left my hair in its brown waves framing my face. Adding some make up and red lipstick on my lips, I made sure I had my small clutched ready with everything I might need at a club. I teased my hair and stepped outside the door and posed a supermodel stands. JT eyes met me and did a whistle.

"Damn, mami if I was straight and into goth chicks, you would be it" he said with emphasis on you and it.

I giggled as we walked to the taxi waiting outside for us.

We headed out to a Mexican restaurant that JT swore has the best tacos in all of Texas. Once we arrived, Armando was there waiting for us. JT had showed me picture of him, they would be make a cute couple.

"Nice to meet you Sofia, it's a pleasure to meet JT's BFF" he said as he kissed my hand.

" Pleasure is all mine, he has told me so much about you"

" Has he now? Well I hope not everything, otherwise we wont have much to talk about" he said as he smiled to JT. JT just blushed.

We sat inside and ate, enjoying the vibe of the restaurant.

JT was right these were the best taco I had. We ordered two round of margaritas to pregame. I settled the check since they said they would cover the drinks at the club.

We jumped on another taxi and headed to the club.

The place was packed with the lighting barely on, strobe lights in every color flashed to the beat of the songs. While not my typical music I still enjoy dancing. JT taught me salsa, bachata and how to tweak to reggaetón.

It was one of the funnier memories I hold on to.

We walked around the club while I take in the scene. The place was a large open space with some VIP seating off to the right in the first and second floor of it. there were four bars, one in each in the VIP section, one large square one with 3 scantily dress women in the middle of it and a third by the exterior patio of the club.

We found some seating by the bar and Armando fetched us some long island. When Armando came back he sat next to JT and started flirting heavily with him. The music was too load and I could see them sneaking kisses from each others. One of our favorite bachata songs came on and I signal JT to come dance with me. We downed our drinks and headed to the dance floor.

One hand on his shoulder and the other on his hand, we swayed to the music. He was a much better dancer than me and I kept repeating the steps in my head to keep up

1,2,3 hip. 1,2,3 hip.

The song ended and a reggaetón one started, JT swirled me so I would be grinding on him.

"You gotten better, mi Amor" he yelled in ear.

" Nothing better to do in Florida, when you have no one" I yelled back as I looked back at him.

JT Pucker his lips into a pout and held me closer by the waist. The song ended and another started, Armando took this one from and I gladly handed JT over. I giggled as I walked away still looking at them. Bumping into a wall but not quite. I look into who I bumped into. His electric blue eyes piercing my soul.

Alpha Oliver's POV

It's been hours since Bryan sent me the videos. I was ready to start searching every house in Dallas if it meant I can see her.

I placed an large order of with in room dinning when I remembered we never got anything from the gas station in my search for her. Liam and Noah both have been in their rooms doing their own search. Neither thought to disturbed me.

*Ping*

I opened my phone to read a email from Bryan

Sofia Sanchez was the email title.

Sofia. Beautiful.

I opened my laptop to view the content better.

Sofia Sanchez

Age: 27

Date of Birth: February 22, 1991

Race: Hispanic

Nationality: US

Relationship: Single

Mother: Deceased

Father: Currently Unknown

Siblings : Three brothers, Julio (35), Sebastian (34) and Simon (32)

Education: Bachelors in Administration

Employer: None

Address: Unknown. Last known address was her Mother's . Not used in 3 months.

Social Media: Links below.

I click on the links. Some of them I can see she has not posted anything in years. In her f*******: and i********: I can see she hasn't posted anything in close to 3 years. but Goddess she is still flawless. Scrolling through them she had many picture with one particular man. In some he is hugging her, in others he is planting a kiss in her check.

I look back at the email. Relationship: Single.

Ex maybe? Hell, at 27 I do not expect her to not have at least a serious relationship in her life.

I go through her photos. the selfies she posted or that someone took of her. Her smile was bright in each one. Some of them I can tell that her smile didn't quite reach her eyes. Her golden skin shone beautifully and her amber eyes look like I could drown in them.

*Ping*

Bryan sent me another email.

Her phone number.

He found her and traced her.

"Goddess Bless You Bryan !" I said out loud.

"Get ready we are going out" I linked Liam and Noah

"Yes Alpha"

I felt giddy as hell. I feel like a teenager, what the hell is wrong with me?

My parents always spoke of the importance of a fated mate. That the Goddess Selene always chose one for us that will compliment everything about us, help balance anything negative and that we must be patient. I knew what to expect, but now that it's here, I feel like they did not tell me the whole truth. The worrying, the obsessives thoughts of having her in my arms, the fact that I miss her and I haven't even met her.

I began to lost patience a couple of year's ago when my younger brother Blake found his in another pack. My beta found his in another pack as well. We went to as many possible packs annual mating celebrations in the hopes of finding my mate but with no luck. Who would have thought it was going to be a human. I looked through my luggage hoping that I would find a decent shirt. I settled on the black dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up revealing my tattoos, dark blue jeans and black dress shoes. A knock on the door let me know that the guys were ready.

Looking at the address where Sofia was at, I realized it was a Latin Club. I looked at Noah and Liam. We are going to stand out.

We are all fair complexion. Liam and Noah are blond with blue and green eyes, respectively and I have blue eyes with a short brown hair.

I don't give a damn. I'm gonna go get the girl.

We get on the SUV and head down to the club. It's only 20 minutes from the hotel. The closer we got the more my heart rate increased, and my hands are sweating. Once we pulled into the club parking and valet the car, I can feel my heart trying to escape my chest.

Once we enter, the smell of s*x, booze and sweat was all around, but I can smell her.

" Alpha, Breath" Liam linked me.

I realized I was clutching my hands into fists and holding my breath. A couple of the patrons here were staring at us. We towered over a good portion of the people here. While Liam and Noah were 6 foot 4, I was was 6'6". We pay for a VIP table on the second floor. It had the best vantage point to see the whole club. Holding on to the railing I scanned below looking for her. We already had girls throwing themselves at us in the VIP section. Noah was already fliting back with one of the girls. This dude is a walking incubus. He will flirt with anything that moves.

"Gamma, Delta, as much as I am willing to let both of you f**k half this club, eyes on the job at hand" I linked them.

"Don't threaten me with a good time" Noah chuckled as he started kissing this girls jawline.

"I can multitask, Alpha. My eyes can be on multiple jobs" Liam replied already tongue deep in a blonds mouth.

Liam ordered a round of whiskey to enjoy. As I check the phone to make sure that the tracking software said she was still in here and sip from the glass. I look down to the dance floor below.

The shimmer of her skin reflects under the dance floor lights. The dress she is wearing clung extra tight against her curves, the plunging neckline augmented her cleavage beautifully and revealed a tattoo on her ribcage by her sternum with several necklaces doing to the tattoo. She was wearing her hair down again and had a bright red lipstick on. What I would do to have those lips on me right now...

She was smiling as she walked to the middle of the dance floor. It took me a second to realize she was dragging a man to the middle of the dance floor with her and they stop. He put his hands on her hips and took her hands.

Fuck! The jealousy was insane. Oh, I need to make her mine. I gripped the railing so hard to stop myself from jumping over and claiming her that I felt it start to crush under my hand. My aura caused Liam and Noah to flank me in seconds as they looked down to what I witnessing.

They were dancing extremely close, I made myself focus on the man touching my mate.

SON OF A b***h! It was the same man from the pictures. I guess she was not single then.

She held on to his shoulder and his hands as he was swaying her to the music. The song changed and he swung her around so now she was grinding on him.

"f**k" the glass that I was holding with the whisky shatter in my hand.

I'm going to kill this poor excuse of a human.

I made my way down to the first floor as calmly as I could with Liam and Noah behind me. Losing my s**t in a club with 300 plus people is not ideal. Ares was ready to rip his arms out of the sockets for touching what was ours.

As I made my way to the center of the dance floor I heard her speak for the first time.

"Nothing better to do in Florida, when you have no one". My heart flutter at hearing her voice, I could hear the slight accent in her words and the sadness of the statement.

Wait what? She has no one?

I saw him holder her tighter.

I will take joy in breaking his fingers.

My fists were clenched and I can smell my blood from where my nails were digging into the palms.

Another man interrupted them and she let go of my future murder victim, walking away as she stare at them.

I could not take my eyes off her face. The Gods have blessed this woman in everyway imaginable.

Not watching where she was going , she bumped into me, her hands reaching out instinct to steady herself . I held to her covered arms while her hands touched my bare forearms.

The electricity that shot through me was pure pleasure. Her face looked up and met my eyes.

I will make this girl mine.