《Mated to my bully》Chapter 5
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It really hurt me to tell her that I didn't want her to tell anyone that she was my mate, but dammit I had to, because if everyone was to know she was Luna they would all wine about it and I'm not ever in the mood for their crybaby ways, especially when I'm at school.
When she told me that I bow down to her that she was my Luna there was no way that I could of held back that kiss, and boy was it amazing to finally lay my lips on her luscious pink one's, I've never been in love with a girl the way I love her and it is all a new thing to me, when I saw how bad I hurt her when she saw me kissing Abigail I felt so terrible that I couldn't take back what she saw, all I could say was sorry, fuck man I didn't mean to break her heart like that.
When I saw her walk out of the party I had to follow behind her to see if she got home okay, when I heard those men talking I wanted to know who they were talking about because I had lost sight of my baby girl and I didn't like the vibe I got off those bastards.
when I saw my mate laying on the ground next to their feet I got so angry I started to run as fast as I can to where they were till the older raggedy looking dude turn towards me and laughed because I was alone I had to call my most helped pack members to come help, when they saw I had about six men they started to beat feet away from me.
I walked over towards Maria and I picked her up bridal style as it was the least I could do, when I picked her unconscious body up off the ground all I could do was whisper 'I'm so sorry' in her ear.
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I really didn't mean to kiss Abigail she simply kissed me and the fuck boy I am I didn't pull away, Which was a bad move on my part and I soon realized it when I saw the hurt I caused to the only girl I loved.
As we got home I undressed her and put her in one of my big t-shirts and I laid her on my bed next to where I would be sleeping.
"Good night my queen" I said to her before all lights went out and I fell into a deep slumber.
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When I awoke the next morning I felt a heavy strong arm slung over my hip, I tried to squirm out of the grip but it was to strong so I simply enjoyed the feeling of whoever this man was cuddling with me.
As I roll over to see who it was I come face first with the one person I could care less to see right now, Dalton.
When I realized who it was I threw his arm off of me, this causes his eyes to flutter open.
"good morning sunshine"
he said sounding a little sarcastic,
"how did I get here, oh my god, did we do anything, am I still a virgin, did you take advantage of me while I was drunk?" I began to freak out
"no Maria, I did not take advantage of you, yes you are still a virgin, and you got here because two men were about to hurt you severely, you ought to be happy I got to you before they could get their greasy no good piece of shit hands on you"
he said the last part with gritting teeth
"oh okay, T-Thank you" I said shyly.
When he stood up to get dressed I realized that he was in nothing but his boxers, I was in sitting position on his bed when my eyes locked on his body, he had a tattoo on his right side of his chest and he had a nice built 6 pack.
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"are you done checking me out?"he questioned sarcastically, I replied with deep pinkish checks as he made me blush,
"I was not checking you out" I said with a not so believable scoff,
"yeah, okay" he said before turning around to enter his bathroom leaving me on his bed alone, With this I realized that I have caught feeling for this boy.
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