Her Unwanted Mate

Chapter 13…

Mason’s P.O.V.She is cursing me like there’s no tomorrow. What did I do to get such a Kick Ass woman to be my mate? I mean, I’m not saying that I’m some lame s**t, but she is something different. It’s like she has this Aura around her that gives light to everyone who is near her but she also has sharp thorns surrounding herself to protect her like a Porcupine.

Did you just call our mate a PORCUPINE?, growled Alastair. I couldn’t care less; I was too busy riling my girl up through text messages. But even I had to stop when she confessed about not being available anymore since yesterday. She is as excited about us as we are, I told Alastair and he agreed.

I entered the college and went straight to the lockers, because I knew she will be there and she most definitely was. But there was one guy there beside her, staring at her as if she is some kind of meal to be devoured. I think this was the guy who wrapped his arms around her waist yesterday during the lunch time brawl.

That’s when I noticed, the way he was looking her as if he was in… Oh no. this can’t be happening. Why does it have to be my girl? I wanted to tell him to go and find his own. But I knew I couldn’t. She’d be pissed if I offended any of her friends and I couldn’t risk it.

So I changed my tactics, I will not push him away, I will show him, she is mine and will always be. That led me to walk towards them and slowly wrap my arms around her waist. She didn’t flinch; neither did she push me away. Her thoughts confirmed that she knew it was me.

This woman always has some dirty thoughts up her sleeves.

Her thoughts were causing trouble for me and I planned to make her aware of it. When she realized what she did, she was flustered. Her cheeks were all red from embarrassment, though she looked quite cute while blushing. Her friend started talking to me and I knew she had to be close by the way she looked all giddy and excited to meet me.

Time to be the Gentleman.

I shook hands with her and then spoke to her a little when my girl started thinking about her Alpha’s jealousy. I mean, from her point of view, it wasn’t wrong to thing he acted possessive; but at the same time I knew, I was doing the same thing, so I couldn’t judge Matt for the same.

That would make me a Hypocrite.

She was arguing with me, mind banter she calls it. When I started laughing slowly and everyone knew we were talking through our mind. They were staring at us shell shocked, like there was something weird about us and then suddenly as if there was a Light Bulb moment, her friend Rose shouted, “You guys Marked each other?” It was more of a question, which left both of us clammy for a few seconds. As the question settled in us, Bella replied, No she shouted back, “What? No we didn’t.”

Geez. What is it with woman and shouting?

Bella turned to look at me and said out loud, “Seriously? That’s the question that pops in your mind?”

I just winked at her and replied teasingly, “There are a lot of questions that pop in my mind. Do you want to know?” She knew what I meant and mumbled, “Perv” turning to her best friend she asked, “Why would you ask that Rose?”

Her friend had an analyzing stare on us and after a few seconds of watching us intently she asked, “If you guys haven’t marked each other, how are you talking through mink link? It works only after the mating process is completed.” That’s what caught my attention too, how are we? Why didn’t this thought pop in my mind first?

I heard Bella say, “Because you’re a Perv babe. Your mind’s in the gutter” giving me a sexy smirk. She knows how to rile me up.

Not angry rile, more like a horny rile.

Turning to her best friend, she replied, “It’s our touch.”

To say I was shocked would be the understatement of the century, I was taken aback. She felt my shock and started rubbing circles with her thumb on my hand that was wrapped around her waist; it calmed me down pretty fast. Then what she said next left me stunned. No scratch that. It left all of us stunned, including her four friends and me.

She said, “Look, this may sound stupid but there’s something I need to tell you’ll.”

No one moved or said anything waiting for her to explain, to which she continued, “I can hear people’s thoughts when I touch them but they can’t hear mine, except for him” she said pointing her thumb towards me.

Wow.  I feel special.

She shook her head, as if telling me not to get my hopes high and when she spoke I realized that’s exactly what she meant.

Continuing, “Because he is my mate, I let him hear my thoughts. It’s more like I haven’t learnt yet, how to block him out. Hence whenever we touch each other, we can listen to as well as speak through our thoughts.”

“Whoa, that is too much knowledge for my tiny brain sis” was Ryan’s reply. That guy seriously doesn’t know when to speak and what to speak. I got a pinch on my hand, real hard, to even realize I winced and asked, “What was that for?”

She was trying to act pissed but I could see through her façade, she couldn’t be angry at me even if her life depended on it. Now, I got a smack on my arm. I glared at her while rubbing my arm and asked, “What did I do now?”

“First, you don’t get to say that about my brother. Only I can say that and second, I can be pissed at you, don’t take me for granted boy” was all her reply. Ryan was laughing looking at me.

Shit man. She heard that.

“I heard that too” was all she said before Ryan pitched in and said, “Never in my wildest dream had I thought a girl could shut you up man and to think, that’s my sister who’s got you all whipped is making me feel somewhat Superior.”

“Unless and until you want me to kick you in the balls, you better shut it Ry” was her reply to her brother for picking on her mate. That pretty much shut him up.

Mom and Dad would be so happy to know she shut me up.

The ring of the bell, informed us about the classes, which we were going to be late to. Bella panicked and shouted “s**t. We are late for class.” Seriously, this girl is too studious to be my mate. From what Rachel concluded, I can understand that she is by far a straight A student, who loves water.

She was starting to pull away, when I turned her to face me and pecked her head before saying, “I’ll see you during Lunch. I want you to meet my friends.” She was blushing so much that her cheeks looked like tomatoes. Nodding and replying with a, “Okay” moved towards her class, dragging Ryan behind her.

She is like a Spitfire.

I made my way to my Business Administrative Class with Matt and the other guy, who she introduced as Caleb. I can feel it, with Caleb throwing daggers at me every now and then. If looks could kill I’d be 6 feet under by now. Thinking about my girl and looking forward to lunch, is all the positivity I need right now.

This is going to be a very long class.

That’s when I remember, I could still annoy her until lunch. With this thought in mind, I slowly take my phone and start typing.

Isabella’s P.O.V.Due that weird yet cute encounter with Mason and my friends, I was late for class and so was everyone else. But the guys don’t care much about it, whereas I and Rose care too much about it.

I remember once, last year when Rose was late for class because she was busy making out with Matt. When she realized she was late, she blamed him for putting the thought of class out of her mind. I agree Matt was responsible for it but so was Rose, still that girl punished him by avoiding him for a whole week. She stayed at my place for the damn week. I don’t usually feel sorry for Matt, but during that time, even I felt bad for him.

And now, I was a pinch far away from being pissed at Mason for making me late; but I think luck was on his side. We reached class just a few minutes before the Professor, I think.

As soon as I entered the class, Rachel saw me and called out my name. I realized that she was settled in our row. Smiling, I settled myself beside her with Ryan on my right and her on my left.

She was too chirpy today and I realized why, when she said, “Hey there sister-in-law.”

I looked at her all flabbergasted, after a couple of seconds when I caught hold of my racing heart, I replied, “What?”

She was smirking. Oh that jerk told her. Looking the questioning look in my eyes, she answered, “Mason told me.”

Before I could even reply, my phone dinged making me aware about my phone being on General mode. Taking my phone out from my back pocket to turn it on vibrate mode, I noticed who the text was from. Guess what? It was from the same Number, who has been bugging me all morning.

Unknown Number: Looking sexy baby girl.

I didn’t reply. I warned him, terrorized him and cursed him. He was too stubborn, about not to leave me alone. So now, I planned to avoid him. I turned my phone on the Vibrate mode and kept in my pocket. The professor arrived and started today’s topic. Something about Continental Shelf structure; it was going quite well, until my phone went off vibrating again and again and again, until I couldn’t take it anymore. I was irritated by now and a little bit curious; Curiosity got the best of me.

Unknown Number: Are you ignoring me, baby girl?

Unknown Number: I’ll keep texting you, until you reply.

Unknown Number: Ohhh come on, love? Give me some?

What the hell does that mean?

Unknown Number: ATTENTION!!!!!!

Unknown Number: I know you are reading my texts. Now just drop me a reply. Come on, you know you want to.

Unknown Number: I’m waiting LOVE.

How dare he call me love, he is a dead man now.

Me: You are so DEAD. I will hunt you down and Kill you, but not before torturing the s**t out of you. You better be ready d**k Face.

As I click on sent, I saw Rachel snickering beside me, I was already pissed at that person and her behavior just riled me up even more. That annoyed me to the point where I almost shouted in her face, “WHAT?”

She was still smiling, as if my way with words didn’t bother her, when she said, “Nothing. It’s just funny to see you get so worked up, due to my brother’s text.”

“What?” I asked stunned. Seeing her get a little alarmed, I understood that she realized I didn’t knew about it. When she didn’t say anything, I asked again, “What do you mean by that Rach?”

She was trapped; she couldn’t sneak out of the situation now, finally accepting it, she said, “It’s Mason. He is the one texting you.”

“How do you know that?” is all I asked slowly, so that the professor doesn’t notice us.

“Because I’m the one who gave him your number” was her reply as she continued, “But I can explain.”

I wasn’t angry at her for giving him my number; it didn’t bother me, since he would have asked me for the same in a day or two. I just nodded and showed her the number, “Are you sure, this is his number?”

“You don’t believe me?” is all she asked, her expression turning gloomy.

I smiled at her and said, “No Rach. It’s not that. But if this number is not his, than I’m about to go and chop the guys balls off. But if it’s really his, well then it’s my turn to have some fun.”

She was beaming at me with mischief glinting in her eyes, Checking the number once over, she said, “Yes. It’s 100% Mason.”

“Great. Let’s have some fun. Shall we?” I replied, with already an evil idea brewing in me.

He is so going to regret this.

Taking my phone to see if there was any new text and sure as hell, there was. Saving his number, I moved to my plan.

Macey-Boo: You know you just want to see me, hold me and touch me, love. That’s why you’re throwing threats at me.

Me: FINE. When and Where?

Macey-Boo: What?

Me: I’ll meet you, but just for a quickie. And my guy can never know about this, ever.

Macey-Boo: What the hell are you talking about?

Me: Isn’t that what you want? s*x?

Macey-Boo: I thought, you said, you found your guy and you’re not single anymore?

Me: Of course I’m single. I said I found my guy but he didn’t ask me to be his girlfriend yet. So that makes me still pretty much single.

Macey-Boo: You’re going to cheat on your guy?

Me; I just said, he doesn’t need to know man. What he doesn’t know, won’t harm him.

Macey-Boo: OKAY.

Me: I’ll meet you before lunch, behind the College Building. See you there in a few hours. Bye BABE.

Me and Rachel were laughing our asses out, by the time the class was over. Ryan was clueless about it and we planned to keep it that way.

Lunch was almost here when I got a text from Mason.

Macey-Boo: You’re still on it?

Me: YES. See you in 10.

Ohhh. Game ON Lover boy.