Chapter 14-- Dean POV

“A party? Really? We should be thinking about striking back.” Gabe complained.
“It was your Betas idea.” I shrugged.
“It was dumb.”
“The party’s already here what do you want me to do stop it?”
I thought the whole idea of wearing a costume was dumb so I went with a black shirt under a plaid t-shirt and black jeans. My cock poked through the fabric of my jeans. Damn it I hadn’t seen her all afternoon. I couldn’t stop scanning the crowd from her hair and her beautiful face.
Gabe wasn’t one for costumes either unless he was dressed like an idiot. Who wore jean shorts to a party? And he called me old.
“Just find a girl and get wasted.” I told him.
“Aren’t you going to do the same?” He raised his brow at me before gulping down whatever shit they were serving here.
“You know I’m spoken for.” I grunted.
“You’re really going to let the Little Wolf tie you down?” Gabe barked out a laugh.
“She’s the only one I want. I know she feels the same.”
Gabe laughed. Damn it I wanted to break his teeth in. “Speaking of Layla isn’t that *her*?”
“What— What the fuck?” My Little Wolf held a red cup in her hand as she grinded her body on the dance floor.
“You should have fun too.” Gabe clapped my back. I was two seconds away from breaking another one of his bones.
Someone pulled her close and she happily pressed her body on his. Her eyes were closed, unaware to the vultures eyeing her open breasts.
“She’s drunk you idiot.” I stormed off. Intent on breaking someone’s fingers I noticed Kenzie and the young betas near the food table. Kenzie’s sister looked like she just hurled her guts out.
“What the fuck is wrong with Layla?” I barked.
Ash held his hands up, removing his support from Ginger.
“Ginger.” He shot her a nasty glare.
“Relax Dean, she’s just having fun.” Kenzie said.
“Fun isn’t fucking people on the dance floor.” I blasted.
“I just wanted her to calm down. I didn’t know she was such a lightweight.” Ginger groaned.
“What the hell did you give her?”
“Umm?” Ginger looked around before settling on a bowl of chips.
“Ginger…” I said through gritted teeth. I turned back and my mate was gone. Unbelievable.
“Sunset blossom.” Ash said for her.
My eyes went wide. “What! You drugged her!?”
Kenzie shook her head. “Oh Ginger.”
“Relax, it’s a fun drug. She wanted to impress you that’s all.” Ginger said before she proceeded to puke her guts on Ash’s shoes.
It’s better than what I’m going to do when this is over.
“Where is she?” I barked at Lyle.
He held his hands up. Fucking stupid costume. Was he trying to get his head ripped off?
“She ran off into the crowd. I tried to stop her.”
I growled. Lyle grabbed my shoulder. “No bloodshed tonight mate.”
“We’ll see about that.” I shrugged him off and followed her scent. It was everywhere. It was a trail of pink blossoms and rain. I found her almost half asleep in the arms of a wolf.
No bloodshed? All bets were off.
“I should have killed him.” I growled.
“I dropped my cup.” She hiccupped.
I scrawled and hiked her up. The music faded in the background. Sunset blossom? A teenage drug. How much had they given up to get so high?
“You’re pushing my dress up!”
“I’m not letting you walk on your own.”
I pushed people out of the way as I marched into the castle. She went limb for a while and I thought she passed out. Then she shot up when I was half way up the stairs.
“Fuck Layla, do you want me to drop you?”
“Where are you taking me?”
“To punish you.”
I kicked the door open. I dumped her on the bed and she rolled on her back. She blinked then sucked in her bottom lip. Fuck she was gorgeous. Her violet eyes called to me. Her steady breathing caused her breasts to rise and fall.
“Are you really going to punish me?” She whispered.
I sighed then ran a hand through my hair. “Of course not babe.”
She pulled herself to sitting position. She looked around before resting her violet eyes on me.
“Layla…”
“Yeah?”
“I’m not giving you a drink.”
She licked the base of her top teeth and tipped her head to the side.
“Do you like my costume?”
“What?” I stepped back. Was she crazy? It was driving my wolf insane.
She pulled my wrist and pressed her body against mine.
“Do you think I look sexy?” She whispered, brushing her nose against mine.
Half of me wondered if this was the same girl that tried to jump out the window the night I first met her.
“Of course you are.”
She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me close. Her purple eyes shined. I placed a hand on the small of her back. I was on the verge of pulling my pants down and setting my cock free. If I did I would have no control of where it went and Layla was trying to led me there.
“Do you want to come in bed with me?”
“Yeah—”
Before I knew it I was falling in bed with her.
“No, wait I mean no.”
“Why not?” She wrapped her arms around her knees.
Damn those fishnets turned me on.
“Babe, you’re drunk.”
“No, you prefer Lexi, don’t you?” She spat.
“Lexi?” I propped up on my elbow and reached for her but she smacked my hand away.
“You want to fuck your mistress instead don’t you?”
I was caught out by her accusation. Layla must have seen Lexi’s stunt. It was my mistake for not telling her things had changed when I first got here. I did speak to her after the incident and she didn’t take it well. The only reason I wasn’t slapped is because I’m the Alpha.
“Babe, I only want to fuck you and that’s the truth.”
She eyed me up and down. Layla pounced on me and pinned my arms above my head. She sat right on my erection and it burned like hell. I was stunned by her incredible strength to overpower me. I could flip her over in an instant, but I was enjoying this.
“I want you.” She began a slow grind on my throbbing erection.
There was bound to be pre-cum on my boxers.
“Let’s not go there, babe.”
“You’re so difficult to be around. Sometimes I think you don’t want me Dean.”
I shut my eyes and groaned. This dry hump was going to make me cum.
“Babe, I want you. But I have to be gentle with you.” I said.
She brought her lips close to mine and pulled back unexpectedly and smiled.
“I’m going to get you back for this.” I growled.
“Does Lexi like it rough?”
I flipped her over and pinned her body down.
I whispered in her ear. “I don’t give a shit what Lexi likes.”
She wiggled her arms from under me and placed her hands on my back. Why did she have to be drunk? I doubted this was the Layla I was going to get when she was sober.
“Do you want to try on me? Punish me?”
I was dying inside. But I was not going to fuck her or touch her while she was intoxicated.
“I can’t.” If I hadn’t gotten there that other wolf would have. Anger built in me. I wasn’t going to let that slide.
She stuck her knee between my leg. Now what was she doing? Layla grinded herself on my thigh. Fuck, she was in heat. I couldn’t mate her when she was drunk. It took away from the connection we would share after being together for the first time.
“I need to cum.” She whined.
“You’re not going to.”
She groaned, “Why are you punishing me?”
I jumped off the bed and walked to the door. I gripped my hair. This was the worst joke ever. Layla pouted. She didn’t know what she was asking me to do. I wanted to jam my cock down her throat. I wanted to fill her up and have her purple eyes glued on as I fucked her throat. She didn’t know how badly I wanted her on her knees and between my legs.
I wanted her bent over the desk in the library. I wanted her naked in the garden under a full moon. I wanted her up against the bedroom wall, feet dangling in the air as I ploughed into her.
I let out a frustrated breath. That would have to wait.
Layla toyed with the costume. Seconds later the zipper came down.
“Wait, what are you doing?”
“I need to get out of this thing.”
“Wait a minute Layla.”
“It’s freaking hot in here.”