Aila shook her thoughts off after the others caught up to them, and they continued with their day of shopping. By the end of it, Aila's feet were hurting, and her stomach was growling. They spent the whole day shopping and didn't stop since to eat or sit down. She didn't know how Ajax and Finn kept up or not showing their own boredom when the girls went into a store to buy makeup.
"Gamma Chiara-" Aila mind-linked, but the Gamma cut her off, "Just Chiara. Please, I'd like to think of us as friends after going through the sa exhausting experience!"
Aila giggled in reply and stopped when Nairi looked over suspiciously at the pair of them before continuing with their shopping. She forgot what she was going to ask the Gamma and ended up trudging through the rest of the day at the back of the group.
Aila and Chiara felt like naughty school children every ti Nairi told them off and to try sothing on. Aila swore by the end of the day she was bruised from how much she tried on from all the outfits Nairi kept throwing her way.
After their day of shopping, they returned to the mansion. They all dispersed to their own rooms with the many shopping bags in tow. Aila still held six bags even though she already had plenty of clothes in the wardrobe- all from Nairi ordering her to buy them.
Next ti, she would send Nairi by herself; that way, she didn't need to deal with the hassle of such daunting tasks. Although she was exhausted, she enjoyed herself with the group, even with the crazy story about the Gattoni sisters.
As soon as she made it to her room, she dropped the bags and collapsed on the bed face down. She giggled to herself at the idea that she now had enough clothes to have an outfit each day for a month. This was without them buying dresses for balls and ceremonies that the pack held. Grabbing a pillow, she placed it above her head, taking comfort in the darkness and the soft sheets. The only thing she needed now was Damon.
Hmm, where is he?
The last she saw him was from their kiss in the morning, then he ran off as sothing urgent appeared to show up. She hoped he was okay.
"Aila, move your ass!"
Hmm, maybe she shouldn't wonder where her beloved mate is..
"Co eat. Now," Damon demanded through the mind-link.
Aila rolled onto her back, a mischievous smile on her lips, "Nah, I'm okay."
"What are you doing?" Malia perked up at her disobedience.
"Aila.." He growled in return. His voice sent a carnal ripple through her body and down to her core.
"Yes?" She replied breathlessly.
"Get down here now, or I will help you co down," He growled his ultimatum.
"Hmmm," She placed her hand on her chin as though he was there in the room, "It would help
move. I'm afraid Nairi has worn
out, and I am out for the night now. Thank you!"
"Aila! I am not-"
Aila shut off the mind-link, sothing she found out was only an Alpha and Luna could do.
"What are you doing? You know he will co for you.." Malia said sceptically.
"I know," Aila smiled at the thought.
Her wolf moaned, "Really!? Rember the part in the books where it said Alpha's could punish their mates.."
"He won't do that."
Malia moaned and grumbled as she began pacing in her mind; all the while, Aila kept her hands behind her head and looked up at the ceiling with her legs crossed.
A grin ford on her face as she heard the loud footsteps of Alpha Damon coming down the hallway. A low growl vibrated through the walls and straight to Aila's core; she licked her lips in anticipation, then composed herself and closed her eyes. She was looking forward to seeing him, she didn't know if it was the bond or if it was her, but she didn't mind 'rattling his cage' to get a stir out of him.
"I'm not sure teasing him was a good idea.. Well, I hope you're happy.. I'll see you on the other side…" Malia whispered.
"Really? You're such a drama queen.."
"Am I!? I th-"
The door swung open and hit the wall with a loud thud. Aila opened her eyes to see all 6ft4 of Damon in the doorway, his chest heaving, jaw tight, nostrils flaring and fists by his sides as his eyes flickered between shining and staying at their normal gorgeous silver. Another growl escaped his lips as their eyes t; she felt herself beco wet from looking at him alone.
Damon stord towards her, picking her up easily and slamd her against the wall roughly. His fingers dug into her jacket as he brought his face close to hers. Aila's chest rose and fell with his now as she stared back at him.
Before he could say anything else, Aila leaned forwards and smacked her lips onto his. His eyes went wide from shock but automatically closed as he relaxed his hands on her arms. She slid her hands up his muscular arms and through to his wavy hair, earning an appreciative growl vibrating through his chest.
His tongue ca forwards, and she opened her lips, letting him dominate her mouth. Their tongues t, almost fighting the other for control, but soon she relented after feeling him lean into her, his leg parting hers open. His hands were leaning against the wall by her head now as they continued to kiss. He ripped his lips away from hers, leaving them both gasping as they looked at each other.
"Aila
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