《Hadar #Watty2014》Chapter 12
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Rubbing my neck, some of my men walk in carrying her things. Frowning at the lack of stuff she has, I would of thought she’d have this room full of stuff. The five medium sized brown boxes, along with two suitcases aren’t nearly enough.
“Is this all you brought?” Scanning the items.
“Yes, nothing else was really needed” Pulling open a box.
“Didn’t your Alpha provide for you?” Watching as she pulls out a few clothes, placing them in the dresser.
“Only my parents” Closing the dresser as I hold my tongue from, flipping shit.
WHAT THE HELL!……..
“Why wasn’t he talking care of you?”
“Cause I don’t want anything from him” She hums, opening another box. Her attitude towards her old Alpha, is amazing. Not only has the woman refused his request for her to be his Enforcer, but she has also refused his funds in providing for her.
“Will you be asking the same of your new Alpha?” Watching as her eyes lift from a box, near my feet.
“I really don’t need anything. But I wont turn down his help like Jex’s” She hisses his name, like he’s nothing more then a sour taste.
“Good to know” Thank god. I’d be pulling my hair out, if I thought she wouldn’t ask for anything. Placing a few items here and there, she’s practically done unpacking in a matter of minutes.
“Fina?” Sitting in one of the black chairs, I had ordered for her.
“Yes?” Hanging up a few shirts and jackets.
“What do you like to eat?” Turning in the closet, she shrugs.
“Food” Rolling my eyes, I huff.
“Funny, but I’m serious”
“Oh well…..I like strawberries, and thin crust pizza….umm. Eggplant parm is good.” Closing the door.
“Anything else?”
“I’m really not a picky eater, whatever my mother would make I’d eat. And when they weren’t home I’d cook something for myself. Or just eat left over’s”
“Would you like to go out to eat with me?” Lacing my fingers behind my head. Her neck snaps, before she grins.
“Are you asking me out?”
“Maybe, it all depends if you say yes” Walking my way, she drops her hands on my legs leaning to look me straight in the eyes.
“I’d love to go out with you”
Control yourself Hadar, you can maintain your composer…….
“Great I’ll let you settle in a bit, and then well head out.” Kissing her cheek, she smiles watching as I head out her door. Sighing heavily I look down both hallways, before doing some weird happy dance.
~Fina~
I didn’t give it much thought, to why the Alpha hadn’t come to make himself known. Kem had said he was a very busy man, and just left it at that. Who was I to question the way the Alpha ran his pack, hell from what I saw and heard he was doing just fine. With everything full put away, I was still baffled that no one wanted this room. It had however crossed my mind, that Jackson had asked the Alpha to give me this room.
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Kem had stopped bye asking me to follow him to a main office, to sign some paperwork and making everything as legal as possible. Since I had some time to kill, I trialed behind me looking around as we walked. Random art pieces were sitting on tall and short tables, as a red running covered the dark woods floors. Pictures of wolves in the wild, and random people seemed to be on display. Opening a large dark door, we walked in. Three desks were placed in an orderly fashion. The biggest was set in the center, while their was one on either side of it. Kem sat down at the left desk, pulling out a large folder.
“Do I have to read all that?” Looking at the overly stuffed folder.
“God no, though I wish I didn’t have to” Chuckling, I suddenly felt guilty.
“I’m sorry Kem”
“Don’t be, were happy to have you. Paperwork just sucks in general. But the Alpha was on top of your transfer, so it went a lot smother then most.” My face must of shown shock, as I tried to wrap my head around what he just said.
“The Alpha pushed for my paperwork?”
“Well yea, Jackson and him are….close” Giving me a meek smile. Twenty minutes later, and I was done. Kem smiled as he fixed all the papers back into the small folder, before getting up and placing it on the larger desk.
“Is that Alpha’s desk?” He froze looking up, his hand still touching the folder.
“Yes” Nodding, coming around the desk. Showing me back out, I was curious. But Kem had said Jackson would be expecting me, so I left my curiosity for another day. Heading back to my room, I saw Jackson talking to another member. His eyes looked at me before doing a double take, bringing out the wide smile. Wow he’s stunning, and those dimples are cute for a man of his size.
“Everything going good?” He asked, as the member walked away.
“Yes, just sighing some paperwork for Kem” Rocking on my shoes.
“Good, glad to hear it. Do you need a few minutes, or would you like to go?” Smiling I was perfectly ready to go out, since I had changed as soon as Jackson left.
“I’m good”
“Even better” Sticking out his elbow, for me to loop my arm though. Giggling I slipped my hand in, rest the weight on him. He talked lightly about random things, before walking to a garage. Opening the electric doors, I gasped at the stunning old Cutlass he had.
“No way, you own a Cutlass?” Trailing my fingers over the shiny black paint, the white strips adding to the glory of the old style car.
“You know about cars?” Seeming a little pickled.
“Not really, I just always like the 70s model Cutlass. They have the best intake of the models, and the sleeker design is my favorite.” His jaw drops, before laughing.
“Here” Tossing me the keys.
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“Seriously, your gunna let me drive it?”
“Why not” Shrugging as he rounds the passenger seat. I squeal, jumping around before getting into the car. The roar of the engine has me buzzing, as Jackson laughs again.
“You do know how to drive right?” Putting his seat belt on. My brow tightens.
“Hey, I’m just checking” Grinning.
“My father taught me how to drive a get away car, so I think your safe with me” Now its his turn to tighten his brow, backing the car out we head down the road.
“Take a left here” Pointing as I turn down the road.
“Where are we going?”
“Nope, surprise”
“Aww, fine” Tapping my fingers on the wheel. Pulling up to a red light, the roar of another sports car pulls up. Looking over to see a bright cherry red corvette convertible. Scrunching my face, I shake my head.
“Not your taste?” He asks.
“Never. There all noise and no go” The corvette rives the engine, making me look his way. Blowing me a kiss, I gawked in shock.
“Do me a favor” Jackson says, while grinding the enamel off his teeth.
“What’s that?”
“Cream him” Blinking a few times, I think he’s lost it.
“Really?”
“Yes, unless you think you can’t win” Raising a brow. Grinning evilly, I’d never gotten to be a little wild. Turning to look at the man, I pop the car into N and rive her up. The front of the car shakes, making his poor excuse of a car piss its self. The light turns green, and my hand pops the clutch into D. Sending the top end up, as the back tires burn. The poor fool never say what was coming, as I check out the rear view mirror. Laughing full heartily, I haven’t had this much fun in so long I can’t even recall it.
“The was epic” Laughing, as Jackson watches me. A few more turns, as I park the car in a small row of lines. Looking around I don’t know where’s he’s brought me, but I see no place to eat or do anything.
“Where are we?” Getting out, closing the door after locking it.
“You’ll see” Doing the same, before rounding the car. Holding my hand he leads threw a small path, down a long plank boardwalk. Its dusk out making the sky a light pink color, the sound of water comes to my ears. Looking up at him, he seems completely pleased with whatever he’s planned. Frowning till we stop, my head turns looking at the large waterfall. Its man made but still breathtaking, flowers are all over the place. As the color of the sky plays off the rippling water, biting my lip I look back up at him.
“You like?”
“Yes” Nodding, as he takes me down the rest of the path. A large blue blanket is spread over the green grass, as food is placed all over the side. Sitting down on the blanket, he sits next to me.
“I thought this would be better then a stuffy restaurant.” Pouring me a glass of wine.
“Agree” Taking the glass, as he fills another one. The array of food choices is impressive. Cheese and crackers, with fruits that have chocolate for dipping. Laughing as he talks about the crazy day he had, I try not to choke on my chocolate covered strawberry.
“Really you said that to him?” Going wide eyed.
“Yes, the man is a twit”
“That wasn’t very nice. What if he tells on you” Nipping at the berry. He scoffs, sipping the wine.
“Let him, Alpha likes me better anyways” Popping a grape in his mouth.
“So what do you do?” His face, twists a little before humming.
“Why so interested in my title?” Raising a brow.
“Just curious is all, I’m sure you know quiet a bit about me.” He grins, lowering the glass.
“I’d like to know more” Dropping his hand, behind my back moving closer.
“Would you know?” Keeping still as his wine covered breath, has me biting my lip.
“Oh very much.” Those sexy eyes start to close, and my hand picks up a large grape. Pursing my lips, I lean back pushing the grape into him. His eyes shoot open, looking both annoyed and chocked. Laughing I cover my mouth, his hand comes up wiping away the pieces.
“You think that’s funny do you?” Shaking my head no, I can’t contain my laugh. His finger swipes the chocolate fudge sauce holding it to me.
“No, you wouldn’t” His eyes twinkle with mischief, before smearing it on my cheek. Gasping I glare at him, thinning my eye before grabbing the caramel dip. Catching his cheek before he has time to dart away, laughing more when he tries to lick it off with his tongue. Those dangerous eyes look into the basket, before grabbing a can of whip cream.
“No Jackson” Pointing my index at him.
“What’s wrong, I thought you wanted to play?” Shaking the can. Jumping to my feet, I run away as he attempts to cover me in the white topping. Screaming while laughing at the same time, I loose my balance on the wet grass. With the reflexes faster then a bolt of lightening, his hand comes around my waist dropping under me. Our chests hit as I open my eyes, his nose is touching mine as we stair. Smiling as I still see some caramel on his cheek, I lean down licking and sucking it off.
Growling in a pleasurable manor, he licks the chocolate off my cheek. Satisfied he’s gotten it all off, his lips push over mine before his tongue of chocolate pushes for my caramel flavored one. Between the two dips and our own tastes, its more then wonderful. Flipping me onto the soft grass, his body lowers on mine.
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