You are Mine,Only Mine novel Chapter 35

He nodded and his arms around me loosened. "Can I please just hold you ... Just for tonight?"

I slowly sank down on my butt and leaned my head on his chest, his arm going around me. "You don't even need to ask," I said and smiled when I saw him grinning.

Turns out, we missed a lot of the beginning part of the movie. So now, it was the part where Captain America shows his glorious body. I licked my lips and drooled a little. "Man, that is my hero. Although, I would love to see a stud in his ear. Oh gosh, he is so hot," I said involuntarily, forgetting Weston was behind me.

I felt his chest move up and down as he chuckled. "He's not as hot as me. You like earrings?"

I rolled my eyes at his first statement and waved it away quickly. I shrugged. "Earrings are sexy. But not two earrings, I rather prefer one on guys. Lip rings kind of scare me and other piercings in general. I like to stay pure and keep it in the ear." (A/N: no hating to those who have piercings in other places. This is just Danny's character! I have one earring on my nose just for proof. Wink*)

His hand stroked my hair slowly and as much as I hate to admit it, I loved it. "Chris Evans is so much hotter than you, Dot," I mumbled and smirked.

Weston's hand froze. I knew he would hear me. He feigned a gasp and said, "What did you say?"

"Chris Evans is hotter than you, Dot!" I said, and crossed my arms.

Since his arm was still around me, he started tickling my belly. I laughed so hard, I ended up snorting again. He chuckled too, knowing he got me. I tumbled off the couch and started running away from him.

"Hey!" he yelled.

However, being the fast werewolf he was, he grabbed me and pinned we to the wall, tickling my sides again. "O-okay! I gi - " giggle, "I'm sorry!" I said breathlessly.

"That's more like it," Weston said with a triumphant smirk. He placed his arms on either side of me. Then, it instantly dropped because he noticed how close he was to me.

"You stupid bitch!" I heard my father's voice boom throughout the house. It was slurred and hard to make out - a sign that he was drunk once again. "You are so pathetic!"

The nights my dad comes home drunk are the nights he thinks of mom, which was practically every night. The rare nights he actually comes home sober are when he's in a meeting or doing his Alpha Job. It was normal in my house for dad to come home drunk. However, he never came home yelling and getting mad at anyone. He would usually just sulk off to his room and slump down in his bed.

Closing the door softly, I stayed in place and listened to the yelling. My eyebrows scrunched up as I heard the soft cries of the person he was yelling at. He was probably yelling at one of the older werewolves of the pack - most likely for stepping foot in the other pack's territory without permission.

"You are good for nothing!" My dad continued to yell, his voice shaking the picture frames in the hall. That was the beauty of being an Alpha. You listened to no one, but everyone listens to you and you have complete power and the strongest out of everyone.

"Daddy, please! Why are you yell - " Jade's voice was small, laced with confusion and hurt. My head perked up at my sister's voice. That was all it took for me to come running into the kitchen.

My father's back was to me as he interrupted Jade's pleading. "Shut up, you bitch!" Then he looked up at the ceiling, as if he saw God there or something. "You think this is funny? Haunting me with a look alike of my wife?"