Chapter 34: Chapter 34

"Motherfxcker, you can't touch this." The black girl, Zaira, exclaims as she swoons over the guy she just beat.

I walk over to her direction and the other warriors notice finally notice Isaac and I. They leave a path for us and nod their heads in respect. I walk until I'm right behind the girl's back. I notice that she's a few inches taller than me when I stand near her. Her neatly braided hair bounces when she takes one last jump and comes to a stiff halt.

She slowly turns around and notices Isaac and me. Her excited face changes into shock and then into a smile.

"Alpha." She nods. She looks down at me in confusion and waves her hand.

I notice the black fighting combat she is dressed in and smile. I wave back and Isaac nods his head.

"Zaira, how are you." Isaac greets in a firm voice. His tone is serious and means business.

"Always the same, only black girl who can whip these motherfxcker's asses." She responds in a serious but humorous voice.

"That's good to hear. Now my mate here seems to take a liking in you." Isaac says as a matter of factly.

"Well she got her head straight in the game." She responds, her African-American accent fluent and noticeable.

She looks at me and smiles. I smile back, why does it feels like I've only been smiling at her and not talking. There's something about her that interests me and I feel a strange pull towards her.

"So, Luna what can I do for you on this wonderful day on which I kicked a cocky white guy's ass?" She asks turning her full attention towards me.

"Please call me Aleisa. I would… well he would like it if I had a bodyguard and so I see you fit for it and want you to be my bodyguard." I reply with a smile and point at Isaac who is standing straight beside me.

Her smile wavers and she looks at me with disbelief and shock clear on her face. Does she not want to be my bodyguard? I would understand if she doesn't want to, it is a tiring duty after all.

"It's okay if you do-" I begin but her excited and shocked voice cuts me off.

"Hold on a second, wait up...hold on. Y'all just hold on for one sec." She says and pauses. "You want me to be your personal bodyguard?" She asks, disbelief clear in her voice.

"Yeah." I reply.

"Whoa damn. I accept but only one request." She says with excitement.

"Sure, what would that be?"

"I can come with you everywhere as long y'all got free food enough for you and me." She replies.

"That won't be hard since both of you share the same love for food." Isaac replies beside me.

I throw Isaac a dirty glare and Zaira stare between us and a knowing smirk crosses over her features.

"Then it's been settled when do I begin the job?" Zaira asks.

"Tomorrow morning." Isaac replies shortly.

Zaira smiles.

"I have a feeling we are gonna have some good times you and I, Luna." Zaira says.

"Same here."

Isaac and I turn around, in search of the second bodyguard which is his choice. Why did I agree to this?

"Come on. My turn." Isaac grins at me excitedly.

"Yay!" I reply sarcastically.

Isaac leads us in a straight direction and we end up in front of a tall and well built up man. His black shirt clings on to his muscles and his black attire adds a dangerous atmosphere around him.

He turns around and bows his head at Isaac in respect and nods his head towards me with a smile on his face. I look up at him and give him a small smile. His jet black hair that is cut short in the sides but longer in the middle and falls In front of his face almost covering up his piercing green eyes.

"Alpha." He greets and then looks at me. “Nice to meet you, Aleisa.” He throws me a smirk and I feel my cheeks flush at the way he says my name with a mocking tone.

Isaac's hold on me tightens and he looks at the man with serious and deadly eyes. The man chuckles and looks at Isaac with a teasing smile.

"Looks like I've found a new way to press your buttons." The man says as he gives me a once over.

Isaac glares at the man and wraps his arm around me and pulls me into his side.

"As much as I don't like you I still need you because you are good at what you do." Isaac finally says in a gruff and strained voice.

What jealousy can do?

"You love me too much, you just can't admit it." The man retorts with the same smirk on his face.

He looks oddly familiar to someone I have met before but my mind cannot seem to register it. The unnerving smirk on his face that reminds me of someone who my mind cannot generate clear pictures of.

"Whatever Black. I just need you to be my mate's bodyguard together with Zaira and please don't try to tick me off." Isaac warns.

"It would be such an amazing honor to protect this lovely and pretty lady." The man, I'm assuming is Black replies and winks at me.

A low growl emanates from Isaac's chest and Black chuckles even more.

Before I can introduce myself to the so called man who seems to have a liking in pissing off his Alpha, Isaac pulls at me and starts walking towards the stairs. We climb up the first few stairs and I root myself to the ground not allowing movement. Isaac turns and looks at me.

"Why did you stop?" He asks. I notice that his voice is now calmer.

"I told you, stairs and I don't go together especially those that go up four floors." I reply.

"Well too bad because I'm not carrying you." Isaac replies and I look at him unbelievingly.

"That's just cruel, well then I ain't moving." I retort stubbornly and cross my arms over my chest.

"Bye then." Isaac turns around and climbs up a few stairs.

I stare at the ground and remain stubbornly silent with crossed arms.

Light bulb.

"Well then, I'll just get Black to carry me since he doesn't seem to have a problem with it and has strong arms." I mumble under my breath, knowing for sure that Isaac heard me.

I hear loud footsteps and look up, Isaac comes down the stairs and picks me up, digging me into his arms and deeper into his chest making his scent intoxicate my senses.

The next thing I know I'm being placed in the car's passenger seat. How did we go up the stairs and in the parking lot so quickly? I guess his scent did send my senses on overdrive. You never know what you're addicted to until you try it and it's the only thing on your mind. And I guess he's my addiction.

In a matter of seconds we're on the road and off to I don't know where, I really hope we're now off to buy my Nutella jar because I don't like fake Nutella promises.

:-)

We enter a shop with different necessities and I immediately go to where the food is. I spot a Nutella jar and grab it together with some bars of chocolate. I pull Isaac to the till where an old lady is clearing out the goods bought by customers. Her eyes widen when she sees Isaac and she immediately bows her head.

"Alpha. I hope everything is to your expectation." She says as she clears out my Nutella and different chocolate bars.

"Hello, yes indeed everything is to expectation." Isaac replies politely.

I look at the lady and smile. "You must be the Luna." She says with a big smile. “Word has spread about you but most people are wondering why you haven't been officially introduced to the pack." She says and I can't help it but notice the way her voice seems to be trying to fetch some information.

I open my mouth to reply but Isaac pulls at my hand and pays for the items quickly and leads us outside. I would have given that woman a piece of my mind and told her to not be so nosy at her age.

"Cool down, let's go." Isaac says and pulls me into the car and gets into his seat afterwards.

The car ride is quiet as we pull up at the house. Different thoughts cross my mind and try to process everything. Once the car comes to a halt, Isaac looks at me and places his hand on my thigh. I turn my head to look at him and meet his deep blue green orbs staring down at me worriedly.

"Don't you think it's unfair that the pack hasn't gotten to meet their Luna officially?" I say, staring at his eyes and trying my best to remain distracted by them.

"I think you should meet them when you are ready." Isaac replies. "Come on let's go inside. I'm making pizza for dinner." Isaac tries to lighten up my sunken mood.

We walk in the house and hear gaming noises from the gaming room and know that Caleb obviously got Zen to play COD with him.

We walk into the kitchen and Isaac washes his hands and starts preparing the pizza. I watch him as he makes his way around the kitchen but my mind seems to be somewhere else. I have been so greedy that I did not consider that there was a pack that needs a Luna, which is me and all I've been thinking about is me and when I will be ready.

Does that not seem unfair to everyone?

The fact that I have not done anything for this pack or to prove that I can be a worthy Luna. Maybe just maybe, the moon goddess's matchmaking skills had a glitch somehow and I'm not meant for any of this.

Am I really even capable of being a Luna? I've seen my mom survey her way through being Luna and she's been awesome at it and I don't think I can even qualify as Luna or even being put in charge of something. Maybe Isaac should have just let me go and found someone else, worthy enough. As much as that thought irks my wolf and I, it does sound true.

"No. Never. I do not look back at ever coming back for you and asking for forgiveness." Isaac says bringing me out of my thoughts.

I look at the frown covering his features and notice that he is no longer behind the counter but in front of me and his hands are surrounded around my hands.

"The moon goddess did not make a mistake. You're perfect for me and for the pack, you'll be a great Luna." Isaac continues and looks at me with his drowning pool of orbs that take my breath away.

"Don't let these fxcking thoughts invade your mind because never can I imagine myself with another girl or this pack with another Luna."

I look at him and smile, unable to sum up a reply. I just stare into the drowning blue green color of his eyes and let myself drown. Isaac's right hand moves up to my cheeks and a million tingles spike up my body making me feel ecstatic. My hands involuntarily go up to his chest.

I feel an urge that pulls me closer to him. His head lowers and his lips brush over mine which makes me feel a sudden amount of ecstasy and a purr emanates from my chest. His lips linger on my bottom lip and bites down gently on it, emotions I've never felt before.

He leaves feathery kisses down my jaw and traces them down to my neck until his lips brush over his mark. I moan when his lips touch the mark and he smiles down on my skin, he sucks down on the mark and an involuntarily moan escapes my throat and I tighten my thighs together. My hands go up to his hair and tug at it, loving the soft texture of his hair on my skin.

His left hand finds its way down my hips and he pulls me closer to him and continues placing teasing feathery kisses on my bare skin. I moan louder hoping that he would press his lips down on mine and stop teasing me. I pull his chin up and immediately press my lips down on his, our lips dance in the same synchronized way, fitting together like a puzzle. I've never felt more complete.

The surroundings around me seem to disappear and the only thing left is Isaac and the feel of his lips on mine. His tongue glides into my mouth and fights for dominance, I follow his lead and our tongues dance together in the most amazing way making me feel a Hundred times alive. The kiss makes me feel a lot of emotions from him and myself.

I fist his hair in my hands and tug harder pulling him impossibly closer to me. His hands grab my hips and I grind my hips in pleasure. He groans and I only get the motivation to grind my hips more and feel the growing bulge in Isaac's pants. Holy cow! Isaac smirks through the kiss and kisses harder.

A loud scream tears us apart and our gazes immediately move to the kitchen entrance, where Caleb is standing with his hands over his mouth and a dramatic stance.

"I told you not to go in there." I hear Zen's voice from another room.

My face flushes when I remember that there are other people in the house and they must have heard the unholy sounds.

"You guys are weird. Why is it always the kitchen?" Caleb asks and throws us a glare.

"And you should stop sounding like a drowning mermaid." Isaac replies with his arms hooked around my waist.

I stand in Isaac's arms feeling flustered from the kiss and Caleb finding us in the kitchen kissing for the second time.

"I might as well tell your little pups that they were baked in the kitchen." Caleb mutters. "Seriously, is the counter top better than your bed?"

My face heats up more and I know that my face might be looking way past a tomato. I step away from Isaac and walk in front of him and smack his arm.

"Ouch. You know these smacks really hurt." Caleb whines as a matter of factly.

"Yeah. Whatever." I reply.

Nice save right. I can't come up with anything else right now. A fifteen year old who turns out to be my mate's brother finds us in the kitchen having a heated kiss twice, did you hear me? Twice in the kitchen. It's not really my fault if I don't have a comeback.

Luckily for me a ding saves me from anymore embarrassment. Our eyes trail over to the oven and Isaac walks over to the oven. He gets the pizza out and my eyes gleam in delight. Finally I'm gonna have some food.

Isaac place one slice on each plate and hands Caleb two plates. "You can give this to your buddy." Isaac says.

"Or I can just have both." Caleb replies as he walks out of the kitchen. "Please don't make any more cookies on the countertop. We eat in here!" Caleb shouts.

I face palm myself and groan when Caleb is out of sight. I stare at my own plate of pizza and grab it. Isaac stares at me in amusement and smirks.

"I thought you already had enough to eat." Isaac muses.

"I can never have enough." I reply with a smirk.

"Then I have to up my game."

I scoff and take a bite of my pizza. Before I can take another bite, large arms wrap around my body sending tingles flying wherever his skin comes in contact with mine. He lifts me up and I yelp in fear and amusement, he carries me in his arms and walks out of the kitchen.

"Wait, my pizza." I whine.

"It will have to wait, babe." He replies, his voice deep and husky.

I feel the comfortable feeling of the bed when it hits my back and yelp. Isaac climbs up on top of me and stares at my lips longingly. Gone is the mesmerizing blue green color and is now replaced with a deep black. Lust clear in his eyes.

He leans in closer and my arms wrap around his neck and legs around his torso, straddling him. He pulls in closer and in a matter of seconds he leaves open mouthed kisses on my skin and my mark making me release a loud moan. He places his lips on mine but pulls away and places feathery kisses on my jaw and down to my neck.

Holy fudge.