Amara’s POV
"Your father doesn’t seem very happy about being your mate?" Emt says as we walk into my bedroom. Other than my brother and his mates or family I never had a guy in my room before, it was quite a strange situation.
"Him and both" I mutter.
"Can You stop that, bad enough I had to put up with your brother’s tornt of being a man. I don’t need it from you too," he says, looking around my room.
"I don’t an to be rude, I’m just shocked" I tell him as he picks up one of my grimoires.
"Yeah, I’m a bit shocked to have mate that doesn’t want and is a lesbian" he says opening the book.
"I never said I didn’t want you, I know mates are our other half"
"Well sure feels that way, so you need to get over it, like you said your brother has three mates I’m sure a female to your taste will co along for you" he says, yet I could tell he wasn’t too impressed with that idea.
"So are you going to go ho, or what are you doing?" I ask, I wanted him to leave yet I also didn’t. The bond already working and the thought of being with him disgusted as well as excited . But a penis, why did he have to have a penis, such strange looking appendages with their veiny looking argh yuck. I shiver at the thought.
"I’m not leaving unless you are coming with "
"Lovely, I am starting to see your true colours already" I tell him.
"You’re my mate, we are supposed to be together. Don’t even think about rejecting , I won’t be leaving without you"
"I can always get my father’s to get you to leave or my brother’s"
"Get them then" he challenged and I sigh. He has a death wish.
I walk over to my cupboard grabbing so pillows and blankets out.
"What’s up with Thaddeus anyway, shouldn’t he be out killing the world and all that shit, seems pretty normal to "
"Because of Evie and Mara. He gave everything up for them, for his family" I tell him, making the couch up.
"You can have the bed, you are too big for the lounge" I tell him.
"What, you’re going to sleep over there, just get in the bed Amara"
"No you fucking brute, don’t think you can boss around boy" I snap at his tone.
"Boy? Really. I am not so boy Amara"
"Really, how old are you then?"
"35"
"Not physically, your actual age" he appears to think for a second.
"Yep, still 35" he remarks.
"Then you are a boy still, I am old enough to be your great great maybe great again grandmother"
"Gross don’t even say that, if you ever t her, you wouldn’t refer to yourself as her" he states.
I roll my eyes before going to put on pajamas. I grab them out and start removing my top before turning around.
"Do you mind, turn around?"he Huff’s turning his back on and I slip on my pajamas. He does have quite a nice ass I think before catching myself. He is a man Amara, a man with a penis, I scold myself.
I climb on the couch when he starts stripping his clothes, I roll on my side refusing to look at his muscular body.
"Can’t believe how ridiculous you are being, just climb in the bed. I don’t feel right sleeping in your bed while you sleep on the couch" he says.
"You could always leave if you don’t want to be here" I tell him.
"You don’t want to leave, your just saying that because your pissed off I am not a woman"
"Would you be open to the idea of having a sex change at all"
"Would you?" He asks in return.
"Like I thought" He mutters.
"Do you have any idea how infuriating you are?" I ask him, rolling over to face him.
"Woah what the fuck, put so clothes on" I tell him when I see he is naked.
He shrugs. "I sleep naked" he says.
"Well can you fucking put a sock on it or sothing" I tell him shielding my innocent eyes that have just copped an eyeful of his manly hood.
He laughs, I can’t believe he actually thinks it’s funny. "By the way you should really alternate your hands when you wank your leaning a little to the right" I tell him when I hear movent before his shadow falls over , his scent becos overwhelmingly stronger and I know he is standing next to .
"If you have your dick anywhere near my face be prepared to lose it, you and your dick go over there" I tell him yet he doesn’t move.
"Emt!" I yell in frustration at his nakedness being so close.
"It won’t bite you"
No, but it might spit, now fuck off" I tell him.
"Emt!" I warn when he doesn’t move away.
"Amara!" He says back.
I growl sitting up only for his dick to slap as I did, and he has the audacity to laugh.
"Fucking gross you just cock slapped " I say wiping my cheek and lips.
"Technically you sat up and touched it, if you opened your eyes you would have seen it right above your face" he says. I look up at him refusing to acknowledge the thing between his legs.
"Get it out of my face or lose it"
"Touch it or I will just remain right here," he says, putting his hands on his hips.
"You’re disgusting"
"And your a brat, its a dick you will have to touch it eventually so might as well get it over with so you can sleep in the bed"
"I told you I am sleeping here"
"And I told you I am not sleeping in the bed while you are on the couch" he says back.
"I can always compel you" I tell him.
"Use your witch shit on and I will stuff my cock down your throat" he says and I stand up enraged.
"Fucking try it boy and you will be eating your own intestines"I tell him poking him in the chest, Emt grabs my hand.
"You may scare everyone else, but you don’t scare " he says, his arm going around my waist as he jerks to him.
He jerks my hand down, forcing it on his appendage. "See, it’s not so bad is it?" He says as I try to pull my hand away.
"Now get in the bed" he says, letting go. I glare at him.
"You know I can probably turn you into a frog right?" He shrugs.
"Won’t change being your mate though will it" he says before turning and pushing toward the bed.
"Nope, not happening. I will stay inside you can do whatever you like" I tell him, grabbing my pillow and heading for the door.
"I am being so patient with you, but if you try to leave Amara I will mark you, so stop being stubborn and get in the bed" I ignored him grabbing the door handle and tossing the door open. I hear him growl before his arms wrap around . I see red before feeling the buzz of my magic erupt from . He growls louder as it burns him before I let it lose. Sending him flying into the wall. I hear him groan and the sound of glass breaking.
"I fucking warned you" I tell him, turning to see him bleeding, a broken piece of mirror stuck in his shoulder. I shriek rushing over to him. Thank the fates my magic isn’t at its peak or he would probably be in pieces along with the mirror, I ant to throw him off not throw him through the wall.
"Shit, I didn’t an to" I tell him, grabbing the piece of mirror and pulling it from his shoulder. I hear the shed door thrown open before both my father’s rush in, a furious growl leaving my dad as he walks in before stopping, looking at the scene before him.
"You want him out, Amara? What’s going on?"
Emt looks at waiting to see what I would say.
"No, dad I zapped him by accident, go back inside" I tell them, turning back to Emt. I reach over, grabbing my sarong off the dresser and placing it over his lap.
"Amara?"
"Dad, seriously it was an accident. He didn’t do anything, he is hurt not , so go" I tell him.
I hear him mumble sothing before leaving. I get up, shutting my door before racing back to Emt. I pull him forward to find another piece in his back, his blood making my gums tingle with hunger as I pull the shard out from between his ribs. I watch to make sure his wounds heal.
"I’m sorry" I tell him.
"No you’re sorry I got hurt, not sorry you did it" he says. I pulled him up, his wounds now closed.
"You can shower, I will get you a towel" I tell him, about to walk away. Suddenly feeling terrible. I am not usually a violent person and to make it worse he is my mate.
Emt grabs my hand, yanking back to him. His fingers brushing my lips and I growl warningly at him when I realise he just put his blood on them. I go to say sothing when I feel a drop run in my mouth and onto my tongue. My instincts kick in and I sink my fangs in his neck, ripping him closer. He growls before he suddenly moans pulling closer to him, his chest pressed against mine, oh he is so warm.
"Now we’re even" he whispers and I jerk away from him, confused. I look at his handso face and he smirks. My eyes darted to his neck where I bit him.
"You fucking did that deliberately" I tell him.
"Hmm that would be correct"
"You had no right forcing to mark you"
"You had no right zapping " he says back.
"You were going to mark !"
"I still am, but now you can’t whinge because you marked first" he says, pecking my lips before letting go.
The nerve of this man.
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