Mate for the alpha episode 7
♥♠♥MATED TO THE TWIN ALPHAS ♥♠♥
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💙CHAPTER 7💙
“Anatalia?” Mandy’s familiar voice echoed down the hall, along with her pattering footsteps.
The clock on the far wall showed 2:12 in the
afternoon, two minutes past the second bell.
Faster than I would mentally handle, Ethan and Alec retracted themselves from me.
“Until next time, sweetheart.” Ethan murmured in my ear, the light stubble on his face tickling my cheek. I visibly shivered from his rough voice. My eyes were plastered on the smirk his full l-ips formed.
I wanted to k-ss the two of them, but I also wanted to shove them both away and run. What kind of mind games were they playing? I was beginning to think we should’ve stayed in Australia.
The two of them turned and left me alone in the hall. Mandy came into view only a second later, a strange look gracing her face.
Well, the twins were right about one thing. My headache was a fading memory.The car ride was awkward and silent as Mandy flashed me suspicious glances.
“You were awful red when I found you in the hall.” Mandy raised her eyebrow at me.
I wanted to tell her the truth, but I knew nothing would come of it. If these twins were really as ‘untouchable’ as everyone claimed, what good would it come?
I was still completely torn about what actually happened. They had touched me against my will, k-ssed me against my will.
If it was all against my will then why did I enjoy it so much? Why did some part of me want this to happen again?
I chalked it up to reasonable insanity and due to the fact the twins were irresistibly hot.
After claiming innocence a million and one times, Mandy reluctantly stopped interrogating me.
I navigated the house carefully, nearly jumping for joy when I saw Charles snoring on the recliner.
I flopped down on my bed after finishing some homework and touched my head angrily.
It wasn’t even sore anymore.
A muffled ringing pulled me from the bed and I searched for the crappy phone Lydia had gotten me
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Our social worker practically demanded Lydia provide me with a cellphone. So Lydia being Lydia, she got me the lowest quality phone possible.
I didn’t even know they made those chunky flip phones anymore. The only thing this phone was good for is calling people.
“Hello?” I sighed, already knowing who was on the other end.
The only person who called this phone was the social worker.
“Hello, Anatalia.” Kenny, my social worked for the last couple years chuckled. “Just calling to check up on you and to see how everything’s going.”
“Everything is the same.” I shrugged, “Not bad, just the same.”
“I’m sorry to hear that, Anatalia.” Kenny sighed, it was no secret Lydia never wanted me.
“We’ve actually just gotten word your Father’s been sending checks written out for you, and I wanted to see how they were helping.”
I snickered, “It’s been years and you just got word now?”
“Your Father’s a pretty private person it seems.” Kenny chuckled. “They should fill up your college fund pretty fast.”
“Yeah, if I had gotten any of them.” I scoffed, rolling my eyes.
Lydia was expecting the next check any day now. No doubt she’d make some snide comment once she received it.
There was a pause on the other end, “You haven’t gotten any of the checks?”
“Lydia’s gotten them just fine.” I shrugged. I had long ago given up on receiving any of the checks, not that I’d want anything from an absentee sp×rm donor.
Another long pause.
“I see.” Kenny sounded irritated, “Thanks for the info, Anatalia. I’ll see what I can do to fix that.”
“Don’t bother.” I shook my head, “I haven’t gotten any since Grandma died and I really don’t feel like hearing Lydia yell at me.”
“If you say so.” Kenny sounded unconvinced.
Sleep didn’t come easy that night. The twin’s plagued my dreams as though tormenting me in real life wasn’t enough.
I woke from sleep with a couple ragged breaths. My dream was set at school, where the twins hurled cruel insults my way.
After the insults they dragged me into a closet and picked up where they had left off in real life, leaving me even more confused.
I was jolted from my bed as a crack of lightning split the air. Rain hammered down against the house, and what I once found calming now sounded sinister.
I flicked my lamp on and pulled myself from bed. The chill of my room did nothing to cool my heated skin. I could practically feel the goosebumps under the twin’s rough touches, as if my dream had been real.
Leaning my head against the cool window in my bedroom, I peered out into the rain. We lived in a part of Australia that was horribly dry for most of the year.
Everything about California was green and w-t, and I wasn’t sure if I found it unsettling or comforting.
Another crack of lightning sounded, and I watched entranced at how the lightning sent a flash of yellow across the forest beside the house.
Everything was completely dark under the pale light of the moon, but the lightning s₱0tlighted everything before it sent the forest plunging into darkness
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I stood with my forehead against the cool glass, my eyes reflecting the brilliant flashes of lightning. Every now and again the deafening crack of thunder would sound and make me jump a little.
I squinted my eyes h-rder at the forest below me. I couldn’t tell if it was the bustling wind, or if something else was rustling the branches below.
The lightning only provided seconds of clarity before the darkness returned.
I leaped back from the window in shock. The lightning has crashed down, illuminating the forest and I wasn’t sure what I had just seen.
Two very large, furry heads poked from the forest. The fur surrounding their intelligent eyes was dark as night
. I had only a glimpse at the elongated snouts, but if I had to guess I would’ve said they were wolves or a black bear. Did wolves and bears even live in California.
What was most unsettling was hoe the two wolves seemed to be staring directly at my bedroom window.
I stayed home from school the next day, feigning sickness. In all honesty, I wasn’t mentally prepared for school today.
The relentless dreams had woke me up and the sight of the strange animals had kept me up for the remainder of the night.
I knew Lydia wouldn’t notice if I stayed home from school. As usual, Charles was the one to look out for. I was determined to spend the entire day in my room, only sneaking out for the occasional bathroom break.
I clicked the lock on my door and curled back up in bed. I wasn’t sure how long I had slept, but I was beyond grateful it was a peaceful nap. My dreams weren’t plagued with Ethan and Alec.
The day passed quickly and effortlessly, and once 2 o’clock came around, I got dressed for work. It wasn’t a long shift, thankfullly
I wasn’t entirely sure if Mandy would show up to take me to work, especially with me missing school today.
Surprisingly Mandy’s car pulled into the driveway and I crept downstairs.
Charles had his attention on some football game re-run, and I darted from the house.
“Where the hell were you today?” Mandy frowned, “I wasn’t sure if I should pick you up for work or not.”
I frowned, “Sorry, had a rough night.”
“Did the storm bother you?” Mandy frowned, curling a lock of fire k-ssed hair around her finger.
I shrugged, “Yeah, it woke me up. I had a hærd time falling back asleep. Just needed a break is all.”
“Next time let a girl know!” Mandy scoffed and shook her head.
“I don’t exactly have a phone.” I pursed my l-ips. There was no way I planned on pulling out my chunky flip phone.
Better no phone than this one.
Mandy frowned, “You don’t have a phone? Can’t you just get your own plan?”
“I’m not eighteen yet.” I frowned, “Besides, I need to replenish my savings.”
Mandy seemed perplexed, and it had never occurred to me that she might be one of the many wealthier families in town.
“Why do you need to replenish it?” Mandy frowned.
I chuckled at her confusion, “I’ve already spent too much money on food, school supplies and clothes.”
“Um, isn’t that stuff your parents should help with?” Mandy grimaced, confirming my assumption about her.
I sighed, “It’s a long story, but I take care of myself.”
“That doesn’t sound very nice.” Mandy shook her head.
“Not everyone is.” I shrugged, hopping out of her car.
Thankfully, Mandy dropped the topic of conversation and started a new one. Complaining about Kyle was one of her favorite things to do.
At one point I almost thought she had some strange crush on him. Mandy reluctantly confessed she had dated Kyle two years ago, and learned the hærd way when he left her for another girl.
The first half of my shift went on perfectly. Around the four hour mark I managed to run into another waitress and splatter alfredo sauce all over my dark shirt.
The manager working at the time gave me another to change into, but unfortunately it was short sleeved.
The bruise I had received days ago was already healing, but now it was an ugly yellow color.
I slipped the short sleeve, black t-shirt on in the bathroom, tying my apron around my w–st.
As I left the bathroom I slammed into something hærd. That something emitted a familiar intoxicating smell and I stumbled as I tried to stay on my feet.
A pair of warm and rough hands held my shoulders, steadying me.
Alec’s stern face looked down on me, his full eyebrow cocked as I had ran into him for the second time.
“Well, if it isn’t the little doll.” Alec smirked down at me, his hands falling to his sides. His unruly and tousled hair hung on his head, a strand falling down to just reach his eyes.
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who are those two black wolves guys ?.
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