《Sold to my Mate (COMPLETED)》Chapter 7
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"Who's the new chick", some guy whispered as I sat across from Kat in English.
"Kai's mate", Kat smiled
Most of the class bowed, the other half were sluts who sneered and rolled their eyes.
I focused on the lesson, the whole time
School went by fast. I love it, it's so fascinating.
"I take it you like school", Kai sighs as Kat and I get in the car
I nod vigorously and he chuckles
We go home and I go to my room to do some homework
"Do you at least hate math", Kai smirks as he leans against my door way
I turn around from my desk
"I do strongly disliked it", I smile
"Since your so calm about that topic. We need to discuss the other topic", he sighs
"No we don't", I say
"I know you don't think you'd be a good mate and I don't like you, but come on.", he says
I look down
"How about we play One kiss, no kiss", he smiles
I tilted my head and put my pencil down
"Well it goes like this. You tell me something about you if I like or accept it, I give you one kiss, and if I don't, you get no kiss. Vis versa", he says
"You invented this game so people would kiss you", I smirk
"Not people. You", he smiles
I look down trying to control my blush
"You in", he asks
"I have to do my homework", I say and turn around
He walks towards me
"Please", he asks
He moves my hair and starts kissing my neck, he starts trailing down my neck to my shoulder and back up to the spot where he marks me.
"I. Homework", I mumble
"Later", he says against my neck
"Fine", I say and put the pencil down
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He smiles and spins me around towards him. He sits on my vanity chair. He sits across from me so close
"Go", he says
"My parents died"
He kisses me
"My brother abused me"
Kiss
"I have scars on my body"
Kiss
"I'm not pretty"
He stops
"See there is something you don't like", I say
"I said I would kiss you if I accept what you say. I don't accept you saying your not pretty. Your not pretty, your beautiful. You eyes to your hair, every scar on your body. So say it", he says no glint of sarcasm or lies in his voice
"I'm beautiful"
He kisses me, this time he doesn't pull away. I shyly give in. He pulls me on his lap and I run my hands through his hair. Sparks erupt like a volcano.
He pulls away and we finally breathe. I shake my head and he looks at me confused. I grab his face and continue the kiss, which he has no problem with.
"That'a girl", my wolf smiles
"What's that for", he smiles as I break away
"We played your game, now we play mine", I smile
"What"
"Mates supposedly can't go without their mate once they meet them, right", I ask
"Yeah", he says not liking where this is gonna go
"We are gonna see who gives in first, no kissing, no touching, no using people to make us jealous ", I smile
"The wages", he asks
"I win, you have to watch Supernatural with me whenever", I say
He groans
"You win. You get to mark me", I say as he perks up
"That means you have to move into my room", he says
I nod
"Deal", he smirks
"Good luck", I say and kiss him, I trial it down to his ear. I nibble on his lobe, he moans
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"We start now", I say and climb off of him
"Where you going", he asked
"Bathroom. I'm gonna shower. I would ask if you were gonna come,", I sigh "But you can't", I grin
I grab my robe and walk away from him and his shocked face.
I come out off the shower and walk back to my room in my room. He's still there 15 minutes later just thinking. I go in my closet and put a bra on with some underwear. I put some black spandex on and walk out
"Have you seen my white shirt", I ask him coming out of my room.
He looks at me. His eyes cloud black for a split second.
"Eyes up here", I snap
I find it by my full length mirror, and I slide it on
"This is how it's gonna go", he says
I smile
"Your going down Mara", he smiles and leaves
"What did I do", I sigh terrified.
I go to my homework. He comes in a little later.
"Which shirt should I wear", he asks and I turn around
He's shirtless with a black and white shirt in his hands. I check him out
He's perfect chest. And that 6 pack. I'm very tempted to touch it.
"Mara, eyes up here", he says
"Black, complements your skin", I say
He groans and leaves. I take a deep breath. I look at a mirror and see my eyes turn red. I close them and open them, they were back to blue. I continue my homework
I can't have him win. Not yet, I'm not ready to be marked, it's gonna hurt.
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