The Playboy Alpha is my Mate

Anger

Michael pov

I stormed back into my cabin and stomped over to my desk, not bothering to close the door. I was fuming. No one, not a single woman had ever shown me rejection to the extent my mate had. And my mate, who I regarded as a lowly wolf had the nerve to taunt me like that. She was someone who never really had much priority in life, yet she had proved to be the sassiest she wolf I had ever met.

This feisty mate of mine......I am fuming by what she had done to me. She was the only one who had managed to hit me twice in the same day and the same damned spot. I would blame my wolf and this stupid mate bond. Whenever I look into those deep brown eyes, I feel as though I am being pulled into a trance and then, I seem to get lost. It was as if I had no control over my emotions.

I feel as if I am taken into another world. As if I am intoxicated. Gah! This is such a shame! I was the alpha of this pack! The strongest wolf and the one with the best refluxes I never let anyone hit me twice. Never! But this little mate of mine. Grrrrr! Why am I the only one who is seemingly affected by this bond? She seems fine. I honestly wonder if she didn't feel the same way. Well, she should. She was my mate after all.

"Damn it!" I growled. "Why the fuck am I mated to her? And why does she have to be so rebellious against me?"

I punched into the wall, making a hole in it. I didn't care about the damage. Venting out like this felt good. I can just get it repaired any time. My company was the leading company of this region and that has placed me on the top of the list of the richest bachelors in northern America.

"Ahem."

I was so busy venting out my frustration when I heard her clear her throat. Damn. Never in my life had I missed the scent of someone before they approached me. But this she wolf...I swear she will make me go insane. She has made me question my senses. Was I the flawless alpha whom I boasted that I was?

Gah! This she wolf!

Perhaps, I was so focused on my anger that I wasn't able to detect her scent? I just couldn't think of a better explanation. Now that I was aware of her presence, I realised the entire room was filled with her enchanting vanilla scent. I turned around to face her fighting hard against the urge to inhale deeply. Her scent was the most mesmerising smell, however, I felt irritated when my eyes landed on her mocking face. Why the fuck was she smirking at me and staring as if she had seen something funny?

"What do you want?" I growled, not making an effort to hide my frustration. Oh how wished I could wipe that damn smirk off her face.

Maybe I could just grab her and take those luscious lips in mine while making sure my hands did their job well and make her moan my name over and over....... No!!!! What in the world was I thinking. Shit! Focus! Stupid mate bond.

Her expression remained the same. The same taunting face was getting on my nerves. I watched her walk over, trying to show her how uninterested I was in her. Well, at least I could pretend that I wasn't. I can put up a facade that the pull of the mate bond wasn't affecting me at all just like it didn't matter to her.

"I came here because these papers need your signature. But I think you are busy decorating your wall." She mocked.

What. The. Hell.

"Keep those papers here and leave!" I ordered in a low growl, wanting her to leave me alone. The closer the distance between us, the harder it was for me to stay focused. How could her scent be so alluring?

"Don't worry Mr Alpha, I am not interested in staying here." She scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"I have a name and it is not Mr Alpha!" I sneered at her. It wasn't an insult to call me Mr Alpha, but I just didn't like it when she addressed me like that.

"I don't give a damn what your name is." Her response was just disrespectful and I wouldn't have any of it.

"Sarah!" I warned. "I am your alpha and boss. I demand you to be respectful!" I ordered but she just scowled.

"Yeah. Right!" She murmured and started to walk away. I couldn't help but stare at her round hip swaying from side to side as she walked away.

Damn! Her body looks delicious. I thought, licking my lips. Never in my life had I ever even glanced at the rank less she wolves. But this particular one is who is mated to me seemed to catch my attention. She walked right up to the exit and halted at the door. She glanced at me, making my breathing hitch. No other she wolf had this effect on me. She could make me feel things I never used to feel and I hated that fact.

"Oh. And let me give you a suggestion? Don't repair that piece of art you just created on the wall. Frame it. It's your masterpiece anyway." She placed her slender finger on her chin as if she was thinking.

"I think a proper name would be, 'A depiction of masculine weakness'?" she chuckled and walked away, leaving me dumbfounded and speechless.

What in the world? What kind of a she wolf do I have for a mate? Yes, I like it when they are feisty and hard-headed. I was even hoping that they would fight for me, not rebel against me!

Groaning I slumped on the seat. Life has played a cruel joke on me. Being mated to her was an insult already, but now, she has proved that she is one hell of a stubborn she wolf. The only reason that I had gone to her cabin was that I just couldn't help it. All I thought about was her.

Ever since I saw her in the cabin this morning the uncomfortable tightness in my pants wouldn't ease away. I wouldn't lie. She is really attractive and sexy. She looked great even in her modest office clothes. And the mate bond was not helping either. It was only making it worse. This morning, she had hit me in my groin when I tried to get close to her. I had silently retreated into my office after that, but the discomfort wouldn't let me work.

That was why I had called Carol to my office. I knew she would attend to me no matter What. She used to be my favourite bed partner. Yup. Used to be. Sarah has ruined sex for me completely. All that I could think of was her. Even when I was having sex with Carol. I tried to focus on her at first, but then, I gave up when it didn't work. Instead, I imagined that it was Sarah, my mate bending over the office table while I pumped my seeds into her.

I don't bother to use any kind of contraception. Because with our wolves, it is not needed. I could only impregnate my mate, especially if we mate during her heat. And it doesn't matter how many times I sleep with another wolf, I wouldn't be able to have pups with anyone else other than my mate.

However, when she barged in when we were in the middle of it, I grinned at her. I wanted her to feel the hurt. I wanted her to feel the pain and show her how inferior she was to me. But I guess that didn't work the way I hoped it would.

She obediently left my cabin when I ordered her to. And it gave me some amount of satisfaction that I saw the pain reflecting in her wide brown eyes. I saw how her beautiful brown orbs glistened with the tears that gathered in her eyes. There was a feeling of guilt brewing in my chest that I had hurt my mate. But I blamed that on the bond'd rather not care about what she felt or thought about what I did. Who was she compared to me? I was the

highest ranked wolf while she was

nothing.

I sighed and shook my head. I thought hurting her would make her submit to me. I thought she would at least want to fight my flings away so that she could be the only one for me. I loved when the ladies fight for me. But I guess that wasn't happening here. Well, at least I got some sort of a release. The hard-on I was getting finally seemed to be tamed.

I leaned against the table and massaged my aching head. What was I supposed to do? She wouldn't let me touch her. But all I could do was think about her, to the point that I was not able to do any work. I am sure that if this went on for long enough, I would go insane.

And with my horny wolf going crazy in my mind, I just couldn't get myself to do anything else except yearn for her. Damn it. There must be a way to get me out of this stupid mess. There was no way in hell that I would mark a weak, rankless wolf as my mate and Luna. I wanted a brave and strong Luna beside me. A sinister thought made me freeze.

Perhaps, having her as my sex doll could ease things to some extent. I was not really into tricking women into my bed. They would willingly warm my bed, but this situation called for desperate measures.

A sly smile slowly curved my lips. Maybe, I should pretend to pursue her and win her trust. Perhaps, if I mate with her, my stupid wolf would shut up. But for me to do that, I will have to gain her trust. It shouldn't be too hard for me. I am her mate, right? After all, the mate bond would affect her as well. Perhaps, if I put in a little effort, she would submit to me and then, I could do whatever I want with her.

Smirking in satisfaction, I leaned against my seat and started to play with the paperweight on my table. Oh, little mate, I am going to get you. And I promise you, I will get you good. Then, you will have to pay fo every insult you have thrown in my direction.

Chuckling to myself, I took the bundle of papers on my table. Women may be good at work. I thought as I flipped through the papers Sarah had placed on my desk. But they are best when they are screaming my name under me on my bed. I thought, a smirk continuous on my face.