His Omega Luna

Chapter three. His Human Mate

***Dean****

Pulling into the driveway I saw her car wasn't there, glancing at the time I knew she wouldn't be home for another three hours grabbing my phone I quickly typed out my message hitting the send button,

Getting out I head inside as soon as I stepped through the door my phone chimed, Pulling it out of my pocket I smiled as I read it,

Going straight to the kitchen I grabbed what I wanted going back to the living room, I loosened my tie shrugged my suit jacket off tossing it to lie over the back of the couch I settled down opening the bottle of wine filling both glasses, leaning back,walk,ing I scroll through my phone killing time,

Hearing the doorbell I set my glass down and walk to the door pulling it open I see her standing there,

"Hey you," She says, stepping in and kissing me, "You're sure this is safe to be doing? What if she comes home?" She looks around the place, This ain't the first time she has been here,

Pulling her against me. "Yes, she won't be here for a few more hours yet," I crash my lips to hers kissing her till she is breathless,

I take her hand leading her back to the living room pushing her down on the couch,

. *****Lola***

When I reached home, I noticed his car in the driveway. I felt relieved; I wanted to spend time with him.

Parking: I got out and went up, opening the door, but just as I pushed it open, I heard voices.

Stepping in, I saw him sitting on the couch with his secretary, who was far from him. They were laughing and holding wine glasses.

Shutting the door, making their heads snap toward my direction.

"Ah, Lola, I see your home," Dean says as he walks to me.

Leaning in, he placed it on my cheek.

"What's going on?" I asked, looking between him and her. She was still sitting on the couch. She had a smug look on her face that was caked in makeup.

" We were working," he said as if it were my turn to ask.

"Right, working," I push past him as I walk upstairs. I head straight to our room, go in, and toss my bag onto the bed.

Sitting down, I started to take my shoes off when the bedroom door opened.

"What the hell, Lol?" He stands with his hands on his hips.

I didn't say anything; I just continued. I unchecked my shoes, got off the bed, and walked to the bath without glancing at him.

He follows me standing in the doorway.

"What's wrong? Why? Why you acting this way?"

"Nothing Dean just goes back to your work,"

Stepping in, he walks closer to me. I don't turn to look at him.

Placing his hands on my shoulders, he spins me to face him, but I keep my face down. His finger is placed under my chin, making me look up.

He cups one of my cheeks leaning in like he's gonna kiss me.

I place my hands on his chest.

"Dean doesn't,"

He does this every time he knows this is my weakness.

"Why," He whispers, running his nose down my neck.

"Thought you wanted to spend time together,"

He walks us backward pushing me against the counter. He's kissing and nipping my neck.

I shudder at his touch. He his hand down to my hip and pulls, pulling me against his front.

I feel his lips ever so lightly brush the skin on my neck close. In my eyes, I feel his touch. Giving in, I wrap my arms around his neck, leaning in. I can smell his cologne.

"What about your work? I mumble as I tip my head back, and she kisses my neck.

"I had her leave, "

Smiling, I tangle my fingers in his hair, pulling it lightly.

He pulls his head back and I attack his lips. He lifts me sitting up on the counter

on instinct I wrap my legs around his waist pulling him closer to me.

I moan against his lips with that he scoops me up keeping my legs wrapped around him his hands on my butt he

turn, never breaking the kiss, walks us out straight to the bed, dropping me down.

He breaks away long enough to pull my shirt over my head.

Grabbing his belt unla, teaching it then, and his pants button along with his zipper.

He has my bra unhooked and pulling it off me and dropping it to the floor.

Pulling me up to stand in front of him, he hooks his thumbs in the waistband of my pants, pushing them down over my hips and letting them fall to my ankles.

I step out of them while I work the buttons on his shirt. He has kicked his pants off.

Once I had his shirt undone, I let my hand slide up his chest to his shoulders, pushing his shirt off.

His hands are roaming all over my body, and I'm in heaven, ha. I've missed him so much.

Suddenly, he tackles me to the bed, letting out a squeal but laughing at the same time. He stops to look at me, running my finger down his face, and, along his j, aw he c, he loses his eyes.

"I love you, Dean,"

His eyes snap open he just grins at me but doesn't say anything, He just smashes his lips against mine,

Cash

"No, moms don't need to choose a mate. Yes, Mom, I'm pleased on my own. No, Mom, I am more than capable of running the pack and working. Mom, I like my work, and it gives members a job other than the pack house, Alright mom I have to go im at the office now, Yes mom, love you too, bye mom,"

Putting the phone back in my pocket as I step threw the front door I see Sarah already standing waiting for me,

" Morning Sir," She smiles handing me my list of appointments for this morning,

"Morning, Sarah." Taking the paper wand, I walked into the office, headed to my desk, laid my things down, and glanced at the paper.

"Has Ace gotten here yet?"

"No Sir, not, yet, wou. Would you like me to call him?"

"No, I'll speak to him when he gets here,"

"Yes Sir,," She turns to walk out shutting the door,

I've been going through my emails when one catches my eye.

It's from Anderson F. After opening it, I started reading and grabbed the office phone.

"Sarah, please can you tell Ace tell him to come to my office ,"

"Right After hanging up the phone, hone up I continue the email when my office door swings open.

"Hey ,boss man you wanted to see me,"

He walks in plopping down in the chair.

"Remind me again why I have you as my Beta?" I growl at rks and shrugs at my words.

"You know w? Never mind here look at When the screen spin screen so he can read the email he leans and scans ite screen.

"So they want to hire us to run security at the fundraiser this weekend?"

"Yeah, which I find funny cause old man Anderson doesn't use us very much, so hiring us to cover that event doesn't make sense,"

"He's still holding onto that crap that happened. How ago?"

"Well, some hold grudges for a long time. I probably would too if someone took the woman I was obsessed with,"

"True thank goodness your mom never felt anything for him when your father came along,"

"Yes well because of that, this man has been a thorn in our side, so it makes me think he's up to something,"

"Better turn it down don't need anything happening,"

"I'll send a reply later right now, we have another client,"

Shutting my laptop we both stood up heading out there was a full day of work lined up and I didn't need to be worrying about Anderson,