“Yo Rooster, round everyone up and let’s take this shit outside, time for some bar-b-que and some introductions.” Rooster let out an ear shattering whistle that got everyone moving to out back where the grill and fire pit were set up. “Come on sugga, you’re about to officially become my old lady.” I winked at her as we followed behind the crew.
“I don’t understand what that means.” She looked a little frightened. “Please explain this to me Wraith, I don’t want to do something if I don’t know what it is.” Her body was vibrating with the need to change, she felt cornered, and fuck it was my fault. Pulling her against the back wall of the building I hugged her to me. I could practically feel her fur trying to come out.
“Baby, you need to breathe. Calm down, because you’ll make all of us change if you don’t.” She took a deep breath and let it out, leaning her forehead against my chest. “That’s it, sweetness, now all we are doing is pledging ourselves to each other in front of the club, and then they will introduce themselves to you. You’ll not just be, my mate, you’ll be my old lady. It’s like a marriage. It gives you a bond to our crew, and in turn they will be bonded to you.” Her face got this mushy look on it, like she’d drunk too many shots of tequila and she was floating.
“You want to almost marry me? Me, Angelique Morgan? Wait, does this mean we can’t actually get married, not that I’m trying to push you into marriage. I’m just curious is all? If you never want to get married to me, I’ll understand, I mean I won’t be happy about it, but we’re mated which is basically like super extra married. But don’t you want me to have your last name?” She was biting her thumb nail again looking all sexy vulnerable, if I didn’t know the beast, she kept locked away inside her I might believe her. “Sorry, I was rambling again, wasn’t I?”
“I love it when you ramble, don’t ever stop. No, this doesn’t mean we won’t get actually married, because I totally plan on slapping my name on you soon. This is just to bring you into the club, into my crew under me. No that’s not right, beside me, the only time I want you under me is when my dick is buried inside you for naked hugs.” I nuzzled her neck, nipping at her ear, she groaned as she moved against.
“Okay.” Her husky voice whispered against my ear. “I’ll be your, old lady, I’ll join your crew. And then we can have naked hugs. Deal?” She pushed me off her before straightening her spine and walking towards the fire pit. Adjusting my cock, I strode behind her like I was a damn peacock showing off his feathers, but instead I was showing off my mate to my whole fucking crew.
“Deal!”
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Angelique
All through the whole pledging to each other thing, the only thing on my mind was the fact that this sexy as sin man wanted to marry me. Me, Angelique the boring librarian, who had too many curves and rambled incessantly. That’s who he wanted to marry, I felt like the first taste of a hot fudge sundae with whip cream and sprinkles all over. Gooey goodness down to my toes. Just as quickly as the pledging began it was over and I stood there in front of his whole crew trying not to fidget.
“Come on, I want you to meet some people.” Wraith wrapped his arm around me and guided me to a group of people. All the men made Wraith look short which was kind of hard considering he was six foot easy, but these guys were like fucking giants. It was the women on some of their laps that made me nervous though. “They’ll love you like I do.” Wraith whispered right next to her ear sending shivers up her spine. “Slash, Molly, Shadow, Shyla,” Wraith pointed to each person who nodded their head at me, “and the ugly fucker over there is Big Bry.” Big Bry flipped him the bird and winked at me. These guys really loved their middle fingers it seemed to be a sign of respect, a sign of love, and a sign of fuck off. It was hard for me to decipher what each meaning was though.
“Hi.” I waved while practically trying to melt into Wraith's body behind me. Shyla stood up and embraced me so suddenly I didn’t know what to do but stand there in shock.
“Welcome to crazy town, population us.” Shyla said before passing me off to Molly who hugged me tightly.
“Yeah, welcome to the family, it’s good to finally have some more estrogen in this place.” Grumbles sounded from behind her from the guys at the table, but we both giggled.
Wraith pulled out a chair and sat down pulling me into his lap he nuzzled her neck. “Holy shit, did you see that Slash?” Shadow was staring at us, his mouth gaping open pointing to Wraith and me. I looked over at Wraith and he just shrugged his shoulder.
“Yeah man, I saw it. Big bad Alpha is done whipped like you are.” Shadow growled over at Slash and Killer was laughing his ass off.
“All of y’all are pussy whipped and love it, stop acting like you don’t.” Killer pointed to each couple, coughing into his hand. “These girls got y’all locked down tighter than Fort Knox and ain’t none of y’all complaining. Welcome to the crew Angel, ignore these boneheads, they don’t know how to act around ladies.” Molly and Shyla both huffed out a laugh.
“What are we chopped liver?” Shyla asked and immediately Killer put his hands up in surrender.
“Oh no, I’m not arguing with no woman, y’all are an irrational lot. They don’t know how to talk around you two either, but you two
