The drive to his clubhouse felt like it took forever and when I saw where we were going, I was in a bit of a shock. His clubhouse was right down the road from the library this whole time and yet somehow, we hadn’t met till last night. It was hard to believe we had been so close to each other and didn’t meet until a wolf was killing me. Fate was a strange and cruel mistress that was for sure, or maybe it just liked to play games with us mere mortals. As soon as we drove through the fence line and parked my nerves started working in overdrive.
“Can’t we just go back to the cabin and fuck like bunnies, you like bunnies right. The cute kind that hump all day long, that could be us.” I made a lewd hand gesture with my fingers to simulate the bunnies humping, but all Wraith did was laugh.
“Baby, we’re going to go in there, and you are going to own it. You’re my mate now, you’re basically queen of this pride of assholes. Come on.” He got out of the truck and opened my door, such a gentleman my mate was. My mate, yes, he was definitely all mine, mine, mine. I hummed inside my head as I put my hand inside his as I got out and he gave it a little reassuring squeeze. “Chin up, back straight, you got this babe. You got me.” I purred at the happy feeling his words brought me.
Looking at the clubhouse it reminded me of an old-style ranch hand house, single story but lots of room. I was blown away when he led me inside, I was thinking with a bunch of hairy bikers the place would be trashed, but it was fairly clean. The main room was a large open area with pool tables, a bar, and an area to watch television with couches. There were a few women getting cozy with some of the guys from last night on the couches.
“Who’s the new pussy Wraith?” One of the women on the couch hissed out from The Kid’s lap, she looked like someone had sucked out all her fat and left nothing but skin and bones. Her make-up was so thick I was pretty sure she needed a chisel to get it off every night.
“She’s not new pussy, she’s my mate, and you’ll treat her with respect.” Wraith ground out through his clenched teeth. The Kid whispered something in Trampy McCuntwaffle’s ear, but she wasn’t listening. She pushed off of The Kid and sauntered over to Wraith. Her whore red nail polished finger made a path halfway down his chest before he stepped away from her. Good mate, because I was about to eat her.
“I didn’t take you for a chubby chaser Wraith, when you get tired of fucking the marshmallow I’ll be waiting.” Trampy sauntered back toward The Kid like she owned the place, I didn’t understand the dynamics of the club, but I was pretty sure she didn’t own the place. Wraith said I’d basically be queen, which meant I owned the place, not this McCuntwaffle. The Kid pushed her off of him and stood.
“Fuck you Trixie, you don’t get to talk to her like that.” He gave me an apologetic look, like it was his fault she was a McCuntwaffle.
“You’re going to take that bitches side over mine.” She whined so loudly the sound hurt my sensitive ears.
“Trixie, the only reason I ain’t kicked your sorry ass out is because you keep the boys happy. I’m only going to tell you this once, fuck with her and I will end you.” Wraith pulled me into his side. “I give zero fucks how good you suck dick, if you mistreat my mate, I will snap you like the twig you are.”
“If she’s gotta have you fighting her battles she ain’t Alpha mate material if you ask me.” Trixie mouthed off.
“Oh honey, that’s because when you’re queen you let others take out the trash. You don’t need to get your hands dirty.” Giving her my back, I made my way over to the bar where Stonewall was handing out drinks. I ignored her screeching and stomping, giving Stonewall a big smile as I sat down.
“Damn woman, if I didn’t have shit to do, I would totally take you back to my room and bang you like a hundred times. That shit was hot to watch, I love it when you take charge of shit.” Wraith wrapped his arms around me, putting his chin against my head. “Watch my girl, while I go take care of some shit. No naked hugging, just watch her.” Stonewall blinked a few times at Wraith like he wasn’t sure he heard him right before turning his gaze on me.
“Watch out for that one Miss Angel, she’s been after a mating bite from someone in the club since she got here.” Stonewall flicked his head towards where Trixie was. “What can I do you for? You like frilly girlie drinks, or you want something that will put hair on your ass, or is that your chest, I always get