THE ALPHA'S VIRGIN SLAVE: Submit Alpha Ian's curse - Chapter 337: Chapter 337

Tamara's POV
"Are you okay remaining behind?" Akira asked me seriously.
"Yes, I am," I answered softly and then lifted my suitcase from the ground and put it on the bed.
I was grateful to Kyle, who had brought me my suitcase, and weirded out by Larson, who was standing at the door not saying a word.
"Did you have to threaten them like that?" She asked.
"You mean my parents? Yes, I had to. Do you know how my parents are? They would have slept here if I hadn't done that. Asking them to leave and saying how I would never visit them or step foot here if they refused to go was like the cherry on top of a cake," I answered and then frowned when Larson chuckled.
"Your mother looked so upset," she said seriously.
I faced her and then smiled.
"My mother is not upset with me. She's upset with herself for not convincing me to let her stay. And believe me, she will be here tomorrow. She rarely gives up; that's something we sh....,"I cut my sentence short when I realized how wrong it would sound while Larson was here.
"Fine, I understand. Do you need a hand?" she asked softly as I raised a brow.
"Akira, I don't mean to sound rude or ungrateful, but are you perhaps avoiding Lui? Is that why you are here with me instead of unpacking your suitcase?" I asked seriously.
She sighed heavily and then moved, sitting at the edge of the bed.
"No one told me how hard it is to have a mate who isn't interested in you," she said in a whisper as I felt bad.
I moved and sat down next to her, grabbing her hand.
I knew she understood who he liked, yet she chose not to burn our friendship. She was not only kind and understanding, she deserved Lui's love and attention.
"Don't worry, he will come around, I promise. I will soon go and live with my parents for a little while. Take that chance to get closer to him. I may not seem like it, but I really do understand what you are going through, and it will get better with time."I encouraged her softly and then hugged her.
"Thank you," she whispered when she hugged me back.
"Akira," Lui called loudly from the passage.
I pulled back and then stood up.
"Go and talk to him; even small talk can make a difference because it can create a stepping stone for your bright future," I said seriously.
She nodded and then stood up with a smile.
I watched as she walked out of the room, then turned and grabbed the suitcase, unzipping it.
"Are you going to act as if I'm not here?" Larson asked calmly.
"Get out of my room and stop being disgustingly weird. What were you hoping to gain by hearing our conversation? It's so disturbing," I spat seriously.
I was expecting him to yell at me or reject me, but I was met with silence.
I quickly turned when I heard his light footsteps approaching me, only to find him right in front of me.
When he leaned in, I leaned backward with a rapidly beating heart.
Gosh, I hated everything about him.
"Say that again, princess," he whispered huskily as I swallowed hard.
I really hated him!
I hated the fact that after all those years, his stupid face was even more handsome! I hated his body scent because it made my body tingle and shiver in unwanted pleasure I had never felt. He was now slightly taller than back then, and his build...! Gosh, his build was beyond perfect; he was like a sculpture made by the hands of the gods.
"I said, say that again, princess," he repeated as I bit my lower lip.
His voice was a little raspy and low, and that only made me feel nervous.
"Get away from me," I forced out the words.
"Why? Do I make your body react in some type of way?" He asked as I felt dazed just by staring at him.
I wanted to say yes when his smirk snapped me out of it.
"Disgust is more of the word, now back off, loser!" I screamed as I pushed him back.
He stumbled a bit but balanced and then raised a brow. His expression was that of shock.
"Since you have been waiting for me to be all alone, now's the time," I said as he gazed at me seriously.
"What?" He asked in a low, confused tone.
"I know why you have been at the door like a leech refusing to go, Larson. I am ready, so let's do this," I answered loudly.
He smiled, and he was about to take a step forward when I raised my hand, stopping him.
"That won't be necessary, you stay where you are and say the damn words," I demanded as he frowned deeply.
"I'm sorry, did you not mean we should make out?" He asked, making me widen my eyes in disbelief.
"What? No way in hell! I asked you to get over with your rejection!" I screamed loudly as he froze.
When his eyes switched to a golden yellow, I held my breath. Finally, he was going to do it and set me free.
"Oh, so that's what you were talking about?" He asked in a deeper, dominant voice that made my body react in a strange way. My nipples were erect, and there was an irresistible aura around him.
"Yes," I answered in a voice that sounded nothing like my own.
He smiled as his eyes turned back to their natural color.
"Well, Tamara, be prepared now," he said as I took a deep breath and released it.
"I, Larson, son of Neo and soon to be Beta of this pack, fully accept you, Tamara, as my mate. Nothing and no one will ever come between us because I will not sever our bond," he said, shocking me.
"Are you crazy? Just because you think you can..."
"Tamara, it seems like you are tired and not thinking straight right now. Shall I give you encouragement?" He asked as I glared at him.
"Are you ignoring me, you bastard? I said, 'reject me now!'" I demanded.
He raised his hand and showed me his claws as I prepared myself for a fight. Him showing me his claws was definitely a threat.
I was astonished when he moved his hand to his neck, making a deep cut to draw out blood.
My mouth instantly watered as the room became filled with a very delicious aroma.
"Don't you want a bite?" He asked as I swallowed hard and shook my head.
He moved closer, and I was about to move back when I hit the bed.
"You want to, don't you?" He asked, then moved his finger to my lower lip.
"Open up," came his command.
Everything in me was telling me to push him back or yell at him, but my head was getting clouded. I found myself obliging and opening my mouth to taste his blood. When his finger slid in and the rich taste of blood touched my tongue, my body shuddered, and a moan escaped my lips as I selfishly sucked on it.
Stop! Stop it! I screamed at myself silently, yet I couldn't stop. When he pulled out his finger, I wanted to hiss at him but stopped when his hand grabbed my chin tightly, slightly hurting me.
His eyes were back to a golden yellow, and his gaze felt like it was piercing through me.
When he leaned in to close the little space between us, I wanted to turn my head, yet his grip couldn't budge. He kissed the corner of my lips and then let go of my chin and tilted his head.
"Judging from your expression, you really liked my blood. How about you have a fill?" He asked huskily as I groaned in frustration and then moved my hand to his shoulder, pulling him closer and biting down on that cut to feed.
Ever since I joined Alpha Damon's pack, I drank animal blood, and on rare occasions, I drank one to two bags of blood from the clinic.
Never was there a day I wanted to drink from werewolves because I hated their scent, so I avoided their blood.
I also avoided drinking from humans there because I was afraid I could lose control and kill them.
Other supernatural beings also avoided me, and with time, I got used to it. Drinking blood wasn't something I did to enjoy; it was something I did whenever I craved it. Most times, I managed to go without blood because I was a half fairy, but that didn't mean I was strong enough to resist blood that smelled and tasted divine.
"I am going to kill and suck you dry, you bastard," I said when I had pulled back slightly.
"Then please do, that would make me happy. After all, I have been curious if vampires could leave a marking on their mate," he answered in a labored breath.
I furiously sunk my teeth even deeper, making him groan in a sexy low tone.
As I kept on swallowing his rich-flavored blood, I couldn't help but get wet and bothered by his arms that were wrapped around my body and his hands resting on my ass.