Chapter Eight

POV. Alexander

Why the fuck does she seem so fucking mad all the time for no fucking reason? "Your Daddy is actually the one who let me in as a matter of fact. So don't go getting your panties in a fucking twist Mate." I say with a cocky smirk on my face.

That just seems to piss her off more. I'm starting to like to piss her off, she pulls off cute and sexy all at the same time. I don't know how she fucking does it but she does and it makes me want to bend her over and fuck the sence out of her until she's screming my fucking name.

"Look asshole, I don't know who the fuck you think you are coming into my fucking house and calling me Mate. But I can tell you one thing this is my taratory and know one steps foot on it with out my fucking permishon. So you better get the fuck out, or there will be fucking hell to pay."

"Actully first of all you are my fucking Mate I don't know how you can't fucking sence it, and second of all if you want to be calling taratory you fucking live on my fucking land."

Her face goes as red as a tomato, I can practicly see the smoke coming from her ears. In my openon she looks hot as hell.

"Then I gess I'll just have to find a place to call my own. A fucking place that you can't come near with out my permishon."

"Good luck finding a place that I can't get in sweetheart. I can go anywere I damb well please."