Hate, Love, and Revenge

We Are Mates

Raymond

I have always sensed that I harbored feelings for Michelle, yet I couldn't quite grasp the reasons behind them. Now, however, I realize that Michelle is truly my second chance mate. The irresistible pull I experience whenever we're near, along with the shock wave that courses through me each time our skin touches, confirms this profound connection.

So it was no surprise when Michelle and I kissed for the first time; it gave me even more confirmation that we are truly mates. Her lips were as soft as a baby's skin, and her breath was refreshing. I am truly hooked on this woman.

I honestly did mean it when I said I understood her concerns about us being mates. I sincerely hope she takes the time to think carefully about accepting our mate bond, considering all aspects before making a decision. After she left my suite, my mind became clear again, and I remembered why I had Michelle on my bathroom sink.

Why do Michelle's mother and sister harbor such a strong dislike toward her? Perhaps I should pay a visit to the Howards' residence, as this situation cannot continue any longer. I am appalled that all of this was happening under my nose with Michelle. What kind of Alpha would I be if I didn't step in and intervene to address this issue?

If I intervene, will Michelle be happy, or will I make things worse for her? I will give it some time before I make my decision. The rest of Saturday and Sunday flew by. Michelle hadn't shared her decision with me yet. I tried to keep myself busy instead of wondering what Michelle's decision gonna be.

Monday arrived, and it was just a regular workday. Michelle showed up for work at my office as usual. Our interaction was the same; it was as if we had never kissed on Saturday. I did say I would give her time to think it over. So I shall and I will keep my mind distracted until she brings it up. "Today is gonna be a busy day and a lot of walking around. We need to head to the orphanage. The director of the orphanage reported some linkages and other things that need to be repaired. We also have a meeting with a potential client for our lumber this afternoon in the human city. What you have on is perfect. By the way, you look stunning," I informed her. "Alright, Raymond. I'm ready to leave when you are," she replied.

Michelle looks stunning in that blue dress, which beautifully contours to her figure. Her breasts subtly protrude, appearing full and perky, captivating my attention. I find myself becoming aroused just by looking at her, my mind racing with the desire to claim her. I keep trying to distract myself, repeating calming thoughts. After today, I know I'll need a cold shower to cool down.

I placed my hand gently on her lower back to guide her as we exited the office. We then drove my car to the orphanage. Although it was a short distance, Michelle was wearing heels, and I didn’t want her to feel uncomfortable. At the same time, we needed to head to the city afterward.

Once we arrived at the orphanage, we were greeted outside by the staff. The director then led us to address the linkage problem, which was located in the cafeteria. I quickly connected with my Beta, Mark, via mindlink to request assistance in resolving the issue immediately. Afterward, we conducted a thorough walkthrough of the orphanage to identify any additional repairs or areas that required urgent attention.

After our visit, Michelle and I got back into the car and headed toward the city. "Are you getting hungry, babygirl? It's almost lunchtime," I asked. "Yes! I definitely want to eat," she replied. As we made our way to the city, I looked for a restaurant where we could have lunch. We didn't stay long; even though the meal was delicious and tranquil, we couldn't afford to be late.

We arrived at a tall building with a huge sign reading "DNC. Once we entered the building, we were greeted and then led to the conference room, where the CEO and his staff were waiting. As I stepped into the conference room, I greeted everyone warmly. "Good afternoon, Mr. Knight. I'm glad you and your assistant made it," Mr. Smith, the CEO, said.

The meeting began, covering the basics. The meeting lasted an hour, and Mr. Smith had been gazing at Michelle, which I couldn’t stand any longer. "Let's make this short, gentlemen. I am willing to work with you and have a peaceful relationship as long as you stop staring at my woman, Mr. Smith," I stated. His face froze in embarrassment. "Forgive me, Mr. Knight, I was unaware that she was yours," he replied. "This meeting is done. Place your orders to receive the lumber," I informed them. The. Michelle and I left.

My blood was boiling. How dare he stare at my woman? She is mine. I kept Michelle protectively close to me as we walked out of the conference room until we reached the elevator. When the elevator door opened, my hand stood protectively on Michelle's lower back, guiding her into the elevator. I was grateful that we were the only ones on the elevator. Once I was fully inside and the doors began to close, I grabbed Michelle's waist. I pushed her softly up against the elevator wall.

"You're mine," I whisper in her ear. I didn't leave any space between us, and then I cupped her cheek. I captured her lips in a soft kiss, then it increased as she grabbed the back of my neck. I went to grab her thigh to lift her up as she wrapped her legs around my waist. I released her lips to kiss down her neck as I repeated, You're mine.