Be My Alpha

The delta.

Isabella yawned and stretched as sunlight poured in through the open window. Well, trust her to forget to close the windows after a heavy make out with Alpha Cole. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and touched her lips which were swollen, just noticeably. She cursed under her breath and stood, going to wash her face. Her room was big and beautiful and her queen sized bed was draped in red. Most of the things in her room were in the b****y hue. She stepped into the open balcony, her brown hair flying behind her. She could see the entire pack, the houses, the common house...it looked so familiar, it was boring. What would a bored delta do in here? She shook her head and stepped back in, closing the balcony. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Sighing, she stood up from the edge of the bed, removed her sleeping cloths, dropped them on the floor and went into the bathroom. The water was against her white skin, sliding on it as she closed her eyes and let it sink in. She walked out when she thought she was clean enough and proceeded to dress. It was her normal wear. Black on red. Black skinny leather trousers, with a black crop top, and her red cape. She loved the cape. It was red, with embroidery of gold at the edges and in a straight vertical line at the back. She wore black knee boots and combed her hair. "Did anyone tell you how stunning you look in those trousers?" She rolled her eyes and turned to face alpha Cole. His beta, beta Chris was behind him and he was smiling, just a bit. "Get out, Cole. You're sickening." He huffed and entered, leaving the beta whose shoulders dropped as he closed the door. "Says the girl who couldn't keep her hands off me last night." He said and she simply continued brushing her hair. Ponytail or loose? She was finding it hard to decide, before she felt him hold up her hair, pushing it to the left and held her shoulders. He leaned close, close enough for her to feel his breath on her skin. He leaned even closer and she simply watched him through the mirror. He brushed his lips on her neck, before kissing it and she rolled her eyes and used a hand to push his face away. "That's boring." "Boring? How can you say that? Many girls would die for that." "Well, I’m not many girls", she said doing the quotation with her fingers. "I'm going out." His eyebrows shot up. "To where?" "To wherever cause you and your little pack are so damn boring I will go insane if I stay here. ". He rolled his eyes "for the record, this pack is nothing but little. Second, its our pack, not my pack, delta." He said the Last one with emphasis just to irritate her. "Whatever. I'll be back tomorrow, or the next or next week or next month or next year. Whenever" she said, her hand ready on the door knob. "So, who am i gonna, you know...." "I don't. Get a cheap girl, will you?" She opened the door, letting herself brush past the beta, touching him just a little. He closed his eyes, but opened them and smiled a little, before making way for the Alpha. "How can you say that? You're my delta." She didn't say a word, until she reached the yard and got ready to run. She looked back, and saw him looking perplexed, annoyed and amused at the same time. "I'll see you when i see you. " she said and took off. "I swear, if she wasn't so damn sexy, I would have thrown her out of this pack." He said under his breath and beta Chris chuckled. "She's also the delta." He added and looked into the distance where she had gone and he sighed, like a little kid who's seen an ice cream. Cole lifted his upper lip in disgust and stared him down. Chris didn't even notice. He then eyed him from head to toe before walking away, leaving him standing, just staring into the distance. "When you're done ogling my fiancée, can you come help me over here?" He heard Cole’s voice and he immediately came back to his senses. "Yeah, I’m here." He said and jogged towards his Alpha.