Evan’s p. o. v
Almost everything was a pain to us. A few weeks had gone by and we were always busy and tired. At first I thought we were supposed to focus on rebuilding the warriors wing but man was I wrong, Uncle wanted us to build more houses around and a large training field. We also had to put a fountain right after the pack’s entrance and a parking garage behind the pack house.
I was usually grumpy because I mostly went to bed very late at night and we couldn’t talk or chat to our mate because she was usually fast asleep.
Early in the morning we went back to work again.
The only time we saw her was when we were having breakfast or supper but we spoke less.
My wolf was frustrated and I understood him.
“You look pissed.” Ryan said in a low tone.
“No shit.” I spat sarcastically.
“Who offended you, is it August?” He asked playfully.
“August can’t even look our way, he’s keeping his distance.” I answered then pressed my hand on my hip.
“Then who crossed your path?” He asked seriously.
I glared at him then dropped my hand.
“Are you happy over everything?” I asked back seriously.
“If you are asking about the fast construction going on then yes I am. We only have two weeks left to report to Alpha Ian and luckily we are almost done with everything, because the warriors are very hard working. But if you are asking about us not resting enough and seeing our mate then the answer is no. I am not happy about that at all, actually I am rather upset over everything.” He said, then brushed his hand through his hair with a low groan.
“Spit it out already.” I demanded.
I could feel that he wanted to say something but he was holding back.
“To be honest Evan, I think us overworking ourselves and not seeing our mate is also a good thing on it’s own. I’m sure you are wondering why I have said that. Look, whenever we spend a lot of time with her, we end up wanting to touch and kiss her, then later on we get aroused and have an intense urge to mate with her which doesn’t sit well with us because our mate is still young.” I answered.
“Screw this.” I spat then turned and began walking to the pack house.
“Hey where are you going?” He asked on top of his voice.
“To her room.” I answered loudly.
“Is that a good choice right now?” He asked in concern.
“I don’t know, I’ll just have to find out.” I answered then walked into the pack house and went straight to her room.
“Excuse me.” I said then knocked lightly on the door when I reached.
“Evan come in.” She answered.
“Thank you.” I whispered then opened the door and walked in.
I closed the door behind me and faced her seriously.
She sat on a chair looking in the mirror while brushing her long hair.
“Am I disturbing you?” I asked after I had moved closer.
“No.” She answered softly then stopped brushing her hair and looked at me through the mirror.
“You don’t look too well.” She whispered.
“That’s because I’m not.” I answered and leaned in grabbing the brush comb from her hand.
“What is the problem, are you sick?” She asked in concern.
“No I’m not, I’m just very exhausted from work that’s all.” I answered then stood upright and began brushing her hair.
The texture in my hand felt very soft and I was happy seeing my mate smile at me.
“I can talk to Whitney if she is giving you a hard time.” She whispered softly.
I smiled then shook my head.
“Whitney is not giving us a hard time at all. Ryan and I want to completely finish everything this coming week because Alpha Ian ordered us to.” I answered.
“But you don’t look too well.” She whined.
I leaned in and wrapped my arms around her shoulders.
“Seeing you for a few minutes makes me feel energetic and happy.” I said honestly.
“I wish I could do more to cheer you up.” She answered in a low sulking voice.
“Just continue looking beautiful.” I said then chuckled softly.
“I’m serious Evan.” She said seriously.
“I know Angel, but there is nothing much you can do for me.” I answered softly then raised a brow.
“Oh wait. I would love it if you grow up quickly and reach the age of eighteen.” I said playfully.
She turned and shifted facing me.
“I’m sorry, but that will take a few weeks.” She answered, confusing me.
I kept quiet for a second then went down to one knee grabbing her hand with my free one.
“In a few weeks you won’t be eighteen Lexi.” I said then forced a smile on my face.
“I’m sorry if me wanting you to be older is making you lie against your own will.” I said sincerely.
She shook her head then stood up from her seat.
“I am not lying and I never lie. In a few weeks time, I will be turning eighteen. Right now I’m seventeen years old.” She said as my smile vanished.
I stood up slowly and looked her in the eyes.
“Lexi, I want you to understand that I don’t do well with jokes.” I warned.
She grabbed the comb brush from my hand and threw it down with a glare.
“Ask Whitney or Leomord, I’m not lying, I am seventeen years old!” She screamed on top of voice.
“You are telling me the truth right?” I asked in a whisper.
“Yes.” She answered strongly.
I grabbed her hand and dragged her to the bed, pushing her down roughly.
“Ouch.” She muttered under her breath as she bounced a bit.
I quickly unbuttoned my shirt and took it off, throwing it down.
“Evan, what are you doing?” She asked loudly with widened eyes.
“Taking off my clothes so I can fuck you.” I answered then unbuckled my belt.
She quickly gasped loudly then covered her eyes when I pulled off my trousers together with my boxer.
I wasn’t going to make my doubts get in my way. She was seventeen. She said that and I was going to believe in her.
“You won’t be shy after I put my hands on you.” I whispered then got on the bed crawling to where she was and hovered on top of her.
“Come on, you have to look at me.” I said huskily.
“N.. o.” She answered in a cracked voice.
I smirked then shifted slightly to the side and used my crawl to slowly rip the dress open.
She quickly dropped her hands and gazed into my eyes with a shocked expression.
“Remember we did this before.” I reminded her.
“Yes but…. but….” She trailed off then sniffed.
Her eyes were filled with tears forming.
I sighed softly then leaned in and kissed her cheek gently.
“You don’t have to be afraid, okay. I won’t hurt you or do anything you don’t want. I just want to touch you that’s all.” I whispered softly.
“Since a few days ago I have been learning how to use a cellphone. Whitney wants to get me one so she has been teaching me. Yesterday I came across a movie which looked nice and I decided to watch it…..” She trailed off then bit her lower lip.
“Did you see something in that movie that made you feel bad?” I asked in concern.
“The man was also touching the girl between her legs.” She answered in a low voice.
What exactly was she fucking watching!. Was it an adult movie, or porn?.
“Did the man end up putting his male thing into the woman?” I asked softly.
She shifted her gaze to the side and nodded.
“So that scared you?” I asked in a low tone to understand her.
“It was painful for the girl because she was in tears.” She answered.
I kept quiet thinking of a good response.
I was sure the actress was crying out in pleasure not pain. But also, I heard a few times how it was uncomfortable for some women and painful for others for the first time.
I moved my hand and forced her to look at me.
“Lexi there is no way I would intentionally hurt you no matter what. I treasure and love you a lot. Right now I just wanted to touch you, that’s all. I wasn’t going to put it in.” I said in an assuring tone hoping it would calm her down because the damn tingles weren’t doing that for her.
“You promise?” She asked.
“No.” My wolf answered loudly.
“Of course I promise, I will only put it in the day that you will ask me too.” I answered ignoring my wolf.
He was obviously pent up and wanted to mate with our mate so damn much.
“Okay.” She answered then sighed softly.
“Now then, I hope you will excuse me.” I said softly as I moved my hand to her full breast, cupping it gently and giving it a light squeeze.
She quickly moved her hand to her mouth and covered it.
I smirked then shook my head.
“You don’t have to do that.” I said seriously.
“Why?” She asked after she had moved her hand from her mouth.
“Because your mourns turn me on.” I answered then leaned in and kissed her lips lightly then deepened the kiss.