Chapter 6: Chapter 6

"So, where are we going, Mr. Alpha?" Rosalie questioned, grinning at the man.

He smirked, "I overheard you talking to my daughters earlier about Olive Garden. I figured I would take you there. My cousin works there and got us a table early."

Almost immediately her eyes lit up, Dimitri chuckled as she was practically bouncing with excitement. Once they reached the restaurant she sped out of the car and waited for her new alpha. He laughed at her excitement, as they entered he made sure she was close by his side.

He narrowed his eyes at a man who was eyeing her, his eyes filling with lust. He could smell the arousal on the guy, making him scrunch up his nose in disgust. He was shocked when Rosalie noticed it too and brought herself closer to him. He was relieved when they had finally reached their table, away from that man's desire filled eyes.

Rosalie briefly wondered why Dimitri was so possessive over her around other males. He wasn't like that with the she-wolves from his pack, so why was she so special? She pushed the thought away though, more focused on enjoying her dinner with him.

Twenty minutes into dinner and Dimitri was hogging the breadsticks. Every time she tried stealing one he would smack her hand with a bread stick. Rosalie playfully glared at him as he smirked back at her. She grinned as a plan formed in her head, slowly, she inched her hand forward to act as if she was stealing a bread stick. As Dimitri went to hit her hand with a bread stick she snatched it from his hand and shoved it in her mouth.

"You just took my weapon!" He pouted.

She rolled her eyes and swallowed the bread. "You're such a child."

"I am not a child." He huffed.

She raised an eyebrow at him, "Oh really? Shall we talk about what had transpired just a few seconds ago?"

"No."

She grinned and patted him on the head, "That's a good little alpha."

"Darling, I'm not little." He smirked as his eyes went a shade darker.

"Oh? Are we talking about height wise or weight wise? I doubt your dick is big."

He gaped at her as she just innocently smiled. Using his shock to her advantage she snatched the basket of bread sticks and guarded them.

"Now, they're mine." She cheered, taking a bite of one.

He scowled at her, "Jerk."

"Eh, I would consider myself cunning. A trickster."

"Nope. You're a jerk."

"Uh huh, says the guy who hogged the bread sticks first."

"But now you're hogging them."

She nodded, "Exactly."

"And you call me childish." He scoffed.

She raised an eyebrow, after staring at him for a second she look at a bread stick as she held it up. "Ya know what is such a shame?" She suddenly asked.

"What?" He asked, taking a sip of his water.

She sighed as she studied the bread, "This bread stick is probably bigger than your dick."

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"Oh, and you're going to try and tell me my tits are small? Are you blind? A double D is not small, thank you very much." Rosalie stated.

Dimitri went to argue when someone awkwardly cleared their throat. Both wolves looked at the waitress who bit her lips nervously.

Dimitri smiled before pointing at Rosalie, "Are her tits small or large?"

Rosalie gaped at him, "You can't just ask someone that!" She shrieked.

He frowned, "Of course I can. Hello, America, free country. Which means, freedom of speech."

Rosalie face palmed herself as Dimitri patiently waited for the waitress' answer. The waitress swallowed and clasped her hands together.

"Sir, I'm not going to look at your girlfriend's boobs. She said double D, that's pretty big." She spoke.

Rosalie smirked at the stunned alpha, "See? Not everyone is a perv like you. And my tits are big. Now, sweetie, can I have chicken Parmesan?"

The girl immediately wrote it down and looked at the alpha. He glared at Rosalie as he opened the menu and briefly looked at it.

"I'll just have the same thing as her and by the way, she is not my girlfriend." He stated, snatching Rosalie's menu and handing it to the girl.

The girl rolled her eyes, "Uh huh, keep lying to yourself boy. She's your girlfriend."

"Excuse me, who are you to tell me who my girlf-

"Your boyfriend is a strange guy." The girl said, cutting him off.

Rosalie smiled, "Trust me, I know. I've already thought over sending him to an asylum."

"Eh, I thinking depriving him of sex for a month would do." The girl chuckled.

"Sex? Whoa! We are not having-

"We barely ever do it anyway, I usually find my release with someone else." Rosalie replied.

Dimitri gaped at her, "What? Okay, you are forbidden to-

"Oh! Now we're forbidding her! Honey, I'm about to bitch slap with a bread stick." The waitress sighed.

Rosalie smirked and held a breadstick up, "I have one right here."

The girl faked a pout, "My boss would kill me."

"Actually, you have permission to smack him." A guy said, walking past.

Rosalie smirked, "Even his cousin agrees!"

"In that case..."

"Whoa! No bitch slapping with breadsticks! Fine, she's my girlfriend!" Dimitri shrieked.

Rosalie and the girl burst out laughing, "I'll have your dinners soon." The girl said before walking away.

Rosalie smiled as Dimitri scowled at her, "I hate you." He grumbled.

"Don't you think hate is a little too strong?" Rosalie mused.

He sighed, "Fine, I highly dislike you."

"Awe, here I thought you loved me." She fake pouted.

He rolled his eyes, "Of course I do."

As those words left his mouth he froze, as so did Rosalie. Both of them gulped and looked away.

"As a friend of course?" Rosalie quietly asked.

Dimitri quickly nodded, "Yeah, as a friend."

Rosalie frowned when she saw a slightly disappointed look cross his features. She thought over this as they waited for their dinner.

As a silence fell over them she looked down and smiled. "I wouldn't mind if it was...more than a friend type of love." She whispered.

Dimitri snapped his head up, his eyes wide. "Wh-what?"

Rosalie swallowed, "I-I wouldn't mind if you liked me more than a friend. I mean, we barely know each other. It would be fast and-

He chuckled, "Who said anything about going too fast?"

"But if we dated..."

"As of right now, we're only friends." Dimitri stated, calming her down.

As he watched her smile shyly he couldn't keep the grin off his face.

"I'm falling for her." He whispered to his wolf.

"Her wolf is a bitch as in a mean way, not the literal way. But I like her. We're falling fast." He wolf replied.

"I don't understand, how am I falling for her though? Christine is my mate."

"Love never fails, Dimitri."