The Wallflower and the Alphas

Andrew P.O.V.

"Be a very good girl, sweetheart," Listen to the guys and me. I heard Matthew tell Avery, our mate. She looks different. She doesn't look like the same weak and quiet girl we have known since grade school. Oh, No! This girl is right in front of us. She is the feisty, hot-blooded brave girl lying on the bed. Well, Jake is the one who put her there. So, I thought with a laugh. Then she did something unexpected we all thought was strange. She started laughing and smirking at us. Damn, I like this girl, I thought with a cocky grin on my face.

Hmm, I wonder if she would get mad if I came toward her and bent down and kissed her? Fuck, just thinking about her mouth. What she does with her mouth, damn, fuck. I felt my pants getting tight where she could see my hard-on. I don't want to be fucking turned on right now how my mate is acting. Because she is fuming sitting on the bed. It's a fucking turn-on. We know she could turn on us and snap our necks if we came near her. I know she is angry at us about how we have been ignoring her at school and out.

But she has to understand; it's just a little longer, and then I will make sweet love to her with my tongue and dick. Fuck! I need this to be over with. I have not been able to kiss her for a month now. I need my mate. I need to hold her kiss her, and be balls deep inside her. I can't wait for this to be over. I would love to take her out and be with her. Kiss her and hug her in public. "But, we need to be a little patient, just a little longer," and I heard Jake say in mind link.

"Yeah, we have to ensure she doesn't get hurt." I heard Elijah say back. I sighed and knew she got hurt because of me. I could never live with myself if something happened to her. I was in my thought when the guys stopped the mind link. I was thinking of how beautiful she is. I am a lucky man to have her. I know I don't deserve her of how I treated her over the years. I would never be given my cruel bully a chance if I was her.

I love that she does give people a chance. She nothing like the evil and cruel person that I am. I will never forgive myself for how I treated her. I know I am not the best guy, but I care a lot about her. I cared about her before I knew I did. When I was in ninth grade, I remember walking down the hallway, and I saw Bobby Johnson standing right beside her and talking to her at her locker. I saw her smile up at him. I didn't like that at all.

So, I started walking over there. So, I started saying mean things about her in front of him. She looked embarrassed and looked down at her. She didn't look up until I started laughing and walking away. But after that, no guy tried to go and talk to her because he threatened them. Because of me Elijah, Jake, and Matthew.

We made sure no guy would ever speak to her again. Now I am standing here staring at this sleeping beauty, but she a wide awake. I wish I could grab her and take her somewhere. No one would come and ruin my chance to be with her again. I make sure no one is in my way again. I will kill whoever tries to take Avery away from me. I growled under my breath, thinking about the girls now trying to hurt and kill my Avery. I won't let them come near her. I know the guys feel the same way how I feel. I want to do all I can to protect her. But I have to stay away from her.

So, be it. But I can't. I tried too. But it didn't work. Here we are. We tried. But the whole time, she didn't know we were in her room the entire month we had ignored her. I need to be near her. To know she is safe and alive. We needed to know she was okay. I couldn't believe the girls, and we had to follow their directions. Or Avery gets it. Oh, don't worry, sweetheart, we will find a way to stop this. Once it's done, we can be with you, princess.

"You need to leave now!" "I mean it. I will scream," I heard her sweet and demanding voice tell us to go. She is so cute. She thinks we will leave and listen to her. I wanted to kiss her of how cute her face looked right now. I love it when she this way. So, strong and acting like the boss. I chuckled, and she turned her heated eyes on me. She didn't like that when I was chuckling. I can see her cute little mouth turning into a frown.

I wanted to go to her and pinch her red cheeks. But I knew I wouldn't have a hand. She probably tore it off my arm. I need my arm for football and pleasuring my mate. I thought with a big grin on my face. That was when her eyes went wide, and she gave me a confused expression on her face. "Why do you guys keep staring at me like that?" I heard her voice. She tried to be demanding, but it came out squawky and mumbled. We started coming closer toward her, and she kept pushing on her hands on the bed. Finally, she was slowly backing up away from us. Because she knew we were coming closer.

I saw her lick her lips. That was when I smelt this fantastic aroma in the air. I knew she was in heat and turned on. She wanted us. "Mmmm, we can smell your pussy," I said. "Yeah, your turn on, sweetheart," I ask her. I didn't mean to say it out loud. But all is well. The damage is done. So, that's when I saw her reaction on her face. She knew we could smell her. She knew we knew we turned her on. My cock was the hardest it had ever been right now with her doe eyes and with her innocent face.