CH 7

Gregory He was more than pissed off about that girl throwing them under the bus, and turning not only the angry eyes of their fathers upon him but their mother, it wasn’t their fathers that he was worried about. They’d understand, because what male Alpha or Beta-ranked wolf would ever be attracted to something so fugly. Only now she wasn’t that at all. He couldn’t even recognize his own Mate. He'd seen his brother standing there with her, and saw that it was Jessica’s car, but when Marcus stepped aside for him to look at her, he didn’t see their fat ugly Mate, saw a beautiful she-wolf that turned him on. He’d not believed it at all, and put his wolfen senses to the girl. He'd never cared for Jessica, not for even a millisecond of time. He’d breathed her in because he couldn’t see any filigree on her, it was hidden behind that high collar of her dress. But there it was, she was his Mate and he couldn’t bloody believe it either. How was it even possible that he didn’t know she was not only thin but beautiful right now? A woman like that in his bed he’d f**k her for hours on end, not the usual 30 or 40 minutes or an hour and a half if he and Marcus wanted to do her at the same time. They only used her body because it was built to handle them both and, regardless of the fact that she’d been fugly when they’d marked and mated her, those mate bond sparks all over his c**k kept him coming back. No other she-wolf before her had ever compared to how it felt to get off inside his Mate, regardless of the fact that he wasn’t attracted to her. As long as he didn’t have to look at her, which he didn’t, he could get off easily inside of her. She was to him only ever good for one thing and that was sticking his d**k in and out of. Now here she was finally worthy of him looking at her, and she was turning his parents on him and doing it on purpose. If she was a proper she-wolf, he’d beat the living hell out of her after he took the licks he knew was coming his way. She would never dare to disrespect him ever again when he was done with her. She was going to regret this. He was going to make sure of it. But even as he thought that very thing, a part of him arced up at the thought of punishing her, marring that more than pretty face now wasn’t something he wanted; as much as he wanted to punish her, it wasn’t going to be a beating. He knew it was going to be the one thing she probably hated the most, him f*****g her for his own pleasure. He was going to have her all night long, the best punishment for that Mate, who showed him no respect right now and was clearly going out of her way to get them in trouble, and laughing about it too. Was to make her enjoy the s*x they had, have her get to the point that she’d been all wound up and then screaming his name. Even as he was being hauled away by his father, he knew he was going to be aiming to give that Mate multiple freaking orgasms. She’d never achieved one with either him or Marcus. Neither of them were at all interested in hearing their names come from their Mate, which meant she’d never had one ever. It had been them who’d taken her virginity or, technically, Marcus had that pleasure. But they’d already known no wolf in the pack had touched her. She wasn’t at all desirable to any here. Only now if she started walking around dressed like that all the time, there were likely to be many males looking at her. Likely some of them would be thinking about f*****g what was his, others would be like ‘why do you speak about her like you do when she looks like that.’ Just yesterday he’d called her fat and ugly to a few of his friends, a dowdy dog as well. They all knew they only f****d her to get off and nothing more. Now with her looking like she did, that was going to be seen as him just being a real asshole of a Mate. She’d hidden this from them on purpose and now was outing it for all to see. He could see several of his social group kind of hovering about while she and they had had words, and with their parents there as well. It was out that she was anything but fat and ugly. Certainly right this very minute wasn’t a dowdy dog either. He’d missed everything about his own Mate because he didn’t desire her, just used her when he wanted to sate his needs. That was all she was good for in his eyes. He’d told her just once there was no point in rejecting them. She had nowhere to go and if she did, who would pay for her uni fees? Because she’d be banished to the human world the moment a rejection was issued and accepted, and she’d be nothing but a fat, homeless, penniless girl that no one would care to even look at. That if she ran away from them without a rejection being issued, he and Marcus would just go and find a she-wolf each in the pack to f**k, there were plenty of them that would let them. That they’d do it on purpose, so she’d be hit with the pains of betrayal. That they’d never claim any other either, to make sure she always felt it, and they’d be out there f*****g daily for hours upon hours, maybe he’d wait until after Marcus was done, and then he’d start, so she’d have to scream in agony all night long, and they’d continue to do so until she came back to their bed where she belonged for them to get off in. She’d stayed out of self-preservation and nothing more, because she understood that he would do that, even if Marcus wouldn’t, he would. It was the only bone of contention between him and Marcus. He wanted to be out there f*****g something desirable to him and Marcus wouldn’t bloody let him. Always stopped him, he’d accused Marcus two years ago of liking their Mate and Marcus, though he had rolled his eyes, had stated, “And if mother and father find out we caused her pains of betrayal, we’ll not only have to reject her we’ll be passed over for our sisters.” It had been the only thing that kept him in line and his d**k in his pants. There were also plenty of she-wolves in this very pack that were willing to do him, and Marcus, for that matter. Girls they’d bedded before going to Alpha College and were still interested. They all knew he nor Marcus cared for their Mate so what did it matter if they hit on them? They all knew he nor Marcus would get annoyed about it or reprimand them either. Just smiled and flirted right back, and it irked him that he couldn’t take it any further than that. If he did, he’d lose his Mate and his title. Marcus would keep Jessica and be the first ever single reigning Alpha in the pack. At times, he thought that was what Marcus wanted. It would forever have him relegated to being nothing inside this pack, and his sister would take the position as Beta. He’d also have to see Marcus with Jessica all the time and now, with how she looked, he didn’t think he’d want that. Knowing Marcus was bedding her, and he couldn’t, if he touched her after a rejection was issued, Marcus would feel it and likely kill him. His own brother would, he knew, turn on him for harming the Luna and causing him pains of betrayal. Regardless of the fact that they were twins, or that he’d once also been mated to Jessica, none of that would come into play if a rejection and demotion was issued. Though with all she’d said and with his parents right there, even as both he and Marcus tried to cover up that they didn’t recognize her and that the words she spoken weren’t true, when in fact they were. He knew she was not only trying to get them into trouble with their parents, but she was likely out to see a rejection be forced from them and to gain her freedom. Something like this wouldn’t see her banished from the pack, it would see them be forced to accept a rejection, and it would be her that was allowed to issue it first. Just to humiliate them, and it would likely be done in front of the entire pack. That he knew right now with the way she was showing herself to not only himself and Marcus, but the pack, their parents; was her end game. Well, it wasn’t going to happen. He’d suck it up and apologize to her, sound sincere, and when he got her alone it would be on between them. She’d learn that regardless of how she looked and what his mother stated, she was the one that would always have to bow down to him, that it was unacceptable for her to humiliate and disrespect him. Her place in this world was to be at his beck and call, because that was why Selena had given her to him. For him to use at will. She wasn’t able to produce them an heir, so she was nothing more than something for him to f**k when he felt like it. Something he would do more of now and for longer, seeing as she now had a more than nice body and pretty face, that mouth of hers which had spewed out words to get him in trouble, he was going to be put to work from now on. He’d fill that hole up too. Until she never dared to speak disrespectful words about him again. Today, for him, it was akin to the day they’d scented her out. She’d humiliated them that day too, by claiming not to know they were her Mates and stating before an entire ballroom full of unmated she-wolves she’d accept a rejection. That was just a polite way of saying I don’t want to be their Mates. He and Marcus had been furious, they were the heirs to the pack and a fugly she-wolf had dared to say she was not only not interested in being their Mates but would happily accept a rejection from them as well. That to date was the worst humiliation he’d ever had to suffer. There had been a hundred she-wolves in that ballroom, the entire leadership of the pack and the omegas that were walking about handing out drinks. There had been many comments about how she dared to say such a thing and a few that had snorted, fully amused at her boldness to insult them, and it had pissed him off. Though he’d returned it in kind simply by accepting her as his Mate. Both he and Marcus had felt the sting of what she’d done, and they’d made damned sure to humiliate her back when marking and mating her. They’d told her they didn’t want to see her naked, thought she was fat and ugly, that she was just there for them to get off in and nothing more. Something their parents had no idea they’d stated to her, or how uncaring they’d been about it being her first time, they’d wanted to humiliate her, and so had done so without much thought. He’d gone so far now as to tell her that she was just something for them to have until another came along.