17

"... It's nine o'clock baby girl. I wonder how long I can talk before you wake up. I love you. Babe. Baby? I want to see your beautiful eyes mi amor. Wake up. Hmm? I know how to get you up." I heard Clayton's voice and I fought the urge to smile. The rise and fall of his chest caused me to move as well since I was still draped over him. Suddenly I felt his hands on my waist press me against him and his lips started kissing my neck. Sparks ran through me and I moaned my eyes fluttering open. Clayton chuckled and sighed as I put my fingers in his hair.

"Good morning." He chuckled and kissed up my neck and trailed kisses on my jaw. I sighed and watched him past my lashes. Clayton grinned and captured my lips in a long passionate kiss.

"Good morning." I breathed as he pulled away. Clayton grinned and kissed me again.

"Why can't I get enough of you? It's driving me insane." He chucked between kissing me. I giggled and moaned as he suddenly pulled away and nipped the sensitive part where my neck meets my shoulder. My fingers clenched around his hair and I tugged it softly causing him to groan against me.

"That's where I'll mark you." Clayton said into my skin and placed heated kisses to the spot. I moaned as shivers took over me.

"Believe me darlin' I can make you moan much louder than that." Clayton said and pulled me closer to him. I let out another moan as he pressed against me and chuckled but his laugh turned into a moan when my core was pressed against his hardened friend.

"You're one to talk." I said softly and he gave me a challenging look. He gave an evil smirk and chills ran through me. Before I could ask him what he was looking like that for he ground his hips against mine. My heat throbbed and grew wet for him and I let out a needy moan.

"Clayton stop teasing me." I said breathlessly as my hormones spiked and it was taking every fiber of my being not to rip off my clothes and let him have his way with me. My mate chuckled softly.

"I'm sorry baby it's just so difficult." He grunted and rolled us over so he was on top of me. Butterflies swarmed in my stomach.

He smiled down at me and propped himself up careful not to put all his weight on me. I smiled up at him. I could get used to this.

"Babe?" He asked softly and I grinned.

"What?" I breathed and he chuckled. His eyes gleamed with amusement.

"You have a serious grip on my hair." He said with a smirk and I blushed and let it go. He nodded in approval and gave me a charming grin.

One of his hands ran devilishly slowly up the side of my waist and I bit my lip causing him to smirk. He chuckled and slipped his hand down to my pants and gripped the waistband pulling me closer by the fabric. Oh my... I took a deep breath to calm my heart and Clayton gave an evil laugh before kissing me. I think he meant for it to be a quick kiss but I locked an arm around his neck and held him to me and soon we were in a heated make out session.

"Kate stop... Or I won't be able to." Clayton grunted after I attempted to pull off his shirt. I pulled my lips from his and nodded combing my fingers through my hair. He sighed and smiled at me.

"You're amazing." He added softly and kissed my cheek. I giggled and he took my lips in his once again. Clayton growled softly and picked me up and pressed me against the headboard. I moaned as he tucked his fingers in my hair and his other hand slipped between my thighs. I gasped as he massaged my aching heat and chuckled between the kiss.

"S-stop." I moaned and Clayton moved his hand away and gripped my thigh.

"Sorry." He grunted and I couldn't help smiling. My mate finally pulled away and grinned.

"I'm never going to get tired of that." He said softly and gave me another quick kiss. I pushed him away and held him at arms length. He made a pouty face and whined, "What?"

"Clayton. If you keep doing that we're never going to leave this room." I stated with a soft smile and he sighed and nodded. He sat back and I laid my hands in my lap.

"We could just stay in here all day." He said suggestively and I hit him playfully.

"No we can't. We're having company today." I said and he frowned in confusion.

"My parents and Dalton and his cousin are coming." I said softly and he gave me a long look before nodding.

"That's a relief I thought you'd freak out." I sighed and he smirked.

"Why would I? I already know you're mine there's no need to get mad at the fact some boys are coming over." My mate said shrugging and I giggled.

Suddenly he tackled me on the bed and held me down. I yelped and he leaned over me and growled. His eyes flashed red and admittedly it scared me.

"Who's your mate?" He snarled and I inwardly started panicking. What'd I do? Why is he mad?

"Clay I-" My voice was a little strained.

"Who's your mate?" He growled again but a smile broke out on his face and I sighed.

"You scared the shit out of me Clayton! Don't do that." I said loudly and he chuckled.

"Sorry baby girl." He said and started tickling me. I giggled and squirmed underneath him.

"C-Clay-layton! St-o-stop!" I gasped between laughs and he kept tickling me.

"Tell me who your mate is." He said casually. I shook my head.

"No! You-you kn-know w-who it is!" I said breathlessly and he shook his head and grinned.

"Nope it's slipped my mind. Now, who's your mate?" He said and I gave in.

"You! You are. You're m-my mate!" I said loudly and he stopped and sat back smirking at me.

"Damn right I am." He said getting up from the bed and leaving me catching my breath and holding my stomach. I watched him walk away.

"Where are you going?" I asked as he made it to a door on the far side of the room. He opened the door revealing a large bathroom.

"To the bathroom. Why? You wanna come?" He asked waggling his eyebrows and I scoffed and flipped him off. He smirked.

"Oh Katy you shouldn't invite me to fuck you. But if you want I'll happily oblige." He teased and my cheeks grew hot. He smiled which only made it worse.

"Beautiful." He commented before turning and entering the bathroom shutting the door behind him. I laid back on the bed with a huff.

After a while Clayton came back out with a towel wrapped around his waist. I gawked at his godly body and he smirked. With a wink he grabbed his clothes and entered the restroom and returned moments later fully dressed.

"I'll be back in a bit." He said and left the room. I sighed and went to his bathroom to shower as well.

I took my phone in and set it on the sink and started playing my music. I was bathing myself when 'Champion' by Mila J came on. I danced and sung in the shower.

The hot water was great on me and when I was done I exited the shower. That's when I realized there were no towels.

"Shit." I muttered as I looked around. Well there were my old clothes... Fuck it. I sighed as I remembered that my clothes from last night were still in the room. That's what I get for stripping and just going in the bathroom without a plan like a dumbass. I peeked out of the bathroom to an empty room. Okay the coast is clear.

I took a deep breath and creeped out of the bathroom. Just my luck the door opens to the room and I jump about a foot off of the ground startled. Clayton walks in looking at his phone and shuts the door the whole while I'm frozen to the spot like a statue.

Okay think... How the hell do I get out of this one? I was thinking as Clayton looked up from his device and caught sight of me. His eyes widened in shock then they darkened and he let out a throaty noise and visibly swallowed.

"Umm Clayton?" I asked softly as his eyes started roaming. He took in a sharp breath and snapped his eyes closed. He let out a deep breath and just stood there breathing for a few moments before he asked, "What do you need?"

"My clothes. In my room." I said and he nodded and-with his eyes still closed-left the room. He returned shortly with some sweats and a tank top and a bra and panties. His eyes were tightly shut and he handed them over. I quickly got dressed and Clayton stood there with his eyes closed.

"Thank you." I said softly kissing him and he slowly opened his eyes.

"For what?" He asked with a slight frown.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and he slowly snaked his around my waist. I met his eyes and sighed, "For being a gentleman." He smiled at my words and I felt my heart swell with love.

"I don't wanna do anything if you're not ready." Clayton whispered and I smiled and pulled him to me. My lips smashed against his and he groaned and picked me up. I started to wrap my legs around his waist and he chuckled and set me back down. Where is my self control?

"I love you." I breathed and Clayton hugged me to him.

"I love you too." He chuckled. He brushed the hair off my forehead and kissed my cheek. I felt heat creep up my neck and my ears burned as shocks ran through me.

"So what time are they coming?" He asked after a pause and it took me some thought to realize he was talking about my parents and friends.

"At twelve." I answered and he nodded.

"Okay we have about two hours." Clayton sighed and pulled me out of the room.

I giggled as he pulled me down the hallway.

We ended up lounging around the pack house until twelve.

"They're here." Clayton said suddenly sitting up from were he sat on the couch beside me.