Chapter 15 Drunk Melanie #10
I snorted, “Who carries six hundred dollars in ones? Crazy people… that’s who.
Plus, if it makes you feel better, I used it to get some teenagers that were homeless a room at a nice hotel for a week, and food.
Well not just your six hundred dollars, but some of my money…
but I did use all your money. It went to a very noble cause… so…”
Jason interrupted, “Noble cause?!” I insisted, “Well, it was. They were living on the street without regular food. That money really helped them.” Tristan pinched his nose snarling, “Stripping!” I frowned, “Just… kind of… not really… and only until they passed out.”
I looked around somewhat pleading for help, “Come on... that makes it better… right?” Lots of amused looks were thrown my way. I huffed, “Haley totally would’ve said yes… if she were here. I’m just saying.” Now my sisters in law looked amused.
I continued, “Anyway, then I bugged their phones and took their money… because they are bad people. I wouldn’t have taken their money or bugged their phone if they were nice. So.. .that’s kind of their fault…when you think about it.” Zane bent over he was laughing so hard.
EJ snorted. Elise said, “I don’t think all those dancing lessons were so you could strip.
” I frowned, “I mean… some women like it and they are good at it. I just did it once. It was a clutch situation. How was I supposed to control the fact that the person who was going got sick? It’s so rare for Supernatural’s.
I was heavily lectured by Mason and Hendrick when I came back… . if that makes anyone feel better.”
Mason snorted, “Because you went when we couldn’t stop you, without backup.
” I rolled my eyes, “I still don’t need backup to dance.
I can do that in my sleep.” Tristan growled.
What was his deal? Freya said, “I am being yelled at by a lot of wolves.” I replied, “Not Oden though.” Freya agreed, “No, not Oden.” Or any of the Conners wolves.
I asked Aiden, “Why did you have to pop me out here? It was better back there.” Aiden answered, “It was not nearly as fun. Why did you bug their phones?” Dylan clapped, “King Fire Hands has paid attention to all the Beta’s he knows. How beautiful.”
I sighed, “I needed their phones because they were the go between for several assassins and Bounty Hunters who tried to come for the Conners and Lyons families. They were the go between. Once we had their phones then we had the people who were paying.”
“Along with the people who were coming. We needed that to kill them… and we did. So… they’ve been quiet for a while. I don’t understand why they came themselves. They’ve always been in the shadows… they are just supposed to be a go between. A middleman kind of deal.”
Kirkland snorted, “You know too much.” I frowned, “That’s an oxymoron. One cannot know too much.” Xander threw the one guy who’d wanted to have sex with me into a tree and broke his back. Dylan commented, “People who crush backs together stay together.” I bit my lip.
EJ said, “Alexander.” Xander just gave him a look that stopped EJ from saying whatever else he was about to.
I could practically feel my brother's anger.
TJ touched my back, so I turned and gave him a small smile.
I mouthed, “Thanks.” My brother in law nodded.
I linked him, “We need to work on this together.” TJ said, “Anytime. I do get that life is crazy busy right now.”
Xander stalked over to me and pulled me against him. Before anyone could say anything, he popped us away into a treehouse. My mate growled, “Stop getting hurt.” I frowned, “Well, there was an extenuating circumstance…”
Xander interrupted, “I know, I saw what happened.” I tensed asking, “You saw?” Xander nodded, “Yes, I saw you dive in front of my mother and get stabbed before we were attacked here.” I said, “Ok… I didn’t know you guys had a feed.”
Xander slammed his lips on mine before pulling back and smirking at me. That seemed like an odd reaction. My husband grabbed my hand, sat on a chair then demanded, “Show me.” I asked, “Show you what?” Freya snorted, “You know what.” I replied, “I need confirmation… that’s a thing… I need.”
Xander wiggled his eyebrow, “You said you prepared a routine for your mission. So, I want to see you strip.” I blushed, “Umm… I mean… I didn’t exactly strip for them… I got down to my bra when the drug kicked in. I wasn't even in my underwear… so it wasn’t exactly stripping.”
Xander asked, “Was there music?” I nodded. Xander questioned, “Did you dance to it?” I nodded again. Xander turned me around and spanked me saying, “Show me.” Freya purred, “I love when your tables are right about mate’s reaction.” Yeah, it was nice.
I pulled out my phone and started playing Express by Christina Aguilera. They did a burlesque dance to the song in the movie. I copied the choreography and added in stripping off my clothes. I grabbed a chair from the kitchen and started dancing.
I had to add in the moves by stripping off my clothes. It was moderately complicated with my jeans. I understood why strippers had clothes that had Velcro, but I made it work. I pushed Xander’s legs apart, deciding he could be my chair for the second half of the song.
When it ended my playlist went into Buttons by the Pussycat Dolls Ft. Snoop. Xander didn’t tell me to stop so I just kept dancing. I ended up straddling him in my underwear. Xander’s lust was about to make my skin crawl with desire.
My mate snapped his fingers and my bra was gone. I leaned forward and bit his ear whispering, “You don’t get to touch the dancers. That’s not allowed, my Alpha.” Xander growled and licked my neck, grabbed the nape of my neck, and nipped up my neck to my ear.
My husband whispered, “Yes, but I’m your Alpha so the rules don’t apply to me.” Freya purred, “No, they do not.” I moved halfheartedly to move his hands away. My mate simply pinned them down to my side as his tongue ran down my body until he reached my nipple.
Xander sucked my nipple into his mouth. I whimpered and managed to ask, “Am I done dancing now, Alpha?” Xander bit my nipple lightly and linked me, “Yes, you are. Now you’re all mine.” I spoke out loud, “I’ve always been yours.” My mate switched nipples and picked me up.
Xander popped us into the bedroom, tossed me back on the bed, and snapped his fingers. My hands were now handcuffed to the bed frame. My husband kissed the inside of my thigh, then kissed all the way up to my clit.
My mate gently nipped at me, making me squeal and buck against him. Xander gripped my hips and began to lick as I pulled at my restraints. He growled, making the vibrations against me ramp up my pleasure.
I felt something vibrating against me and screamed. Xander chuckled and then I felt the vibrations inside me. I bucked my hips as he kept using his tongue on me. My husband backed off four times right when I was about to come. I groaned in frustration when he pulled the vibrator out.
I nearly choked when he slammed into me. Xander growled, “MINE!” If I wasn’t so nearly out of my mind I’d have pointed out, yet again, I’d never not been his. Possessive weirdo Alpha males. I finally reached my climax.
Black dots danced in my vision and I vaguely registered Xander’s roar as he came too. My husband collapsed onto me as I heard his fingers snap. I noted that now my hands were freed. They felt like limp noodles as I felt Xander rubbing my wrists.
My mate pulled me into him, kissed my forehead then said, “Your family wants to talk to you.” I groaned, “Ugh. No talking. Talking uses the brain and mine has exited the building. I blame you.” Xander laughed.
Eventually my husband said, “I can give you some time, but they still want to talk.” I asked, “Why? Because I barely stripped to bug someone? It was necessary… and important.” Xander snorted, “I think the whole being fifteen, plus stripping is what’s hanging them up.”
I sighed, “Barely stripping. My bikini shows more than those guys saw… and some of my dancing costumes… so that’s a thing.” Xander kissed my forehead. I commented, “You don’t seem mad.” Freya hummed happily, “You know he’s not.” Confirmation was what I was after. Data had to be confirmed.
Xander said, “I’m not mad.” I turned to face him asking, “Then what are you?” Xander smirked, “Currently? Very satisfied. I was feeling very possessive, and moderately jealous they’d seen you strip when I hadn’t. That has been rectified.”
I told him, “You saw way more than they did. I got less than halfway through the first song before they passed out. I also… well…. definitely didn’t treat any of them like a chair.” Xander chuckled “Feel free to use me as your chair anytime, Lovebug.”
My mate cupped my face, “I’m not happy you had to do that, especially without backup. Unlike your family, I have gone on missions. I understand the need to adapt and change the plan. Sometimes life gives you lemons and you have to make lemonade.”
I said, “Well, I hope you don’t drink it because that would hurt you.
” Xander smiled and I snuggled into him.
I muttered, “Later we should talk about you not letting me fight.” Xander kissed my forehead agreeing, “Sure.” That didn’t sound like a ‘sure, it won’t happen again’ kind of comment. Freya chuckled.
After twenty minutes Freya linked, “Ajax and Apollo are going to drive me up the wall. Please go talk to them.” I groaned, “Fine.” I told Xander, “My brother’s wolves are annoying mine. Let’s go talk about this. Even though I maintain… it’s ridiculous.”
Xander kissed me before saying, “For what it’s worth, you’re an excellent stripper.” I laughed, “Thanks… I think.” Xander smirked then snapped us dressed. My husband grabbed me and popped to the living room. I noted the usual people were around.