NOT YOURS TO OWN

Shaking his head Xavier chuckled before stepping into Annabella, making her crane her neck to look at him. "I don't think you quite understand how this works sweetheart." Annabella grunted at the hard tug on her hair that had her forced to stair in his eyes. "I have humoured you this evening for the sake of making a good impression. But I've reached my limit. Your are mine. You understand. Mine Bella." An extra tug for good measure had her whimpering in a mix of pleasure and pain. "Now I can take you home and do this in my bed with out interruptions as you requested. Or I can bend you over that desk and let the whole party hear you scream my name. You decide but either way we are bonding tonight. And you will be wearing my mark by morning." To be mated to an alpha is one thing. To be mated to Xavier Cross? Another thing entirely. Anabella is not the submissive type and even if she was, she doesn't share! It seems they both have some lessons to learn, and pretty quickly too!