Chapter 53 - The Rejected Goddess

Alpha Inga POV

The past few days have been wonderful. Since we had the chat, Emma and I have been spending every available moment we have together. Which has been a lot of the time, mainly because Emma has been sitting in with me while I have been doing Alpha work. I am not silly, I know that the has been working on the case of the rogues and the missing packs but she is keeping all of her cards to her chest.

While Emma and I have fooled around a bit, we have not fully mated and marked each other, mainly because I want to take it slow with Emma so that she knows that I am with her because I want to be, plus I want her to know that I respect her. We talked about marking yesterday and Emma was a bit upset because without her wolf she cannot mark me, though that does not stop her giving me lots and lots of hickeys. I am not joking; I went into a meeting with a neighbouring Alpha yesterday and he couldn’t stop laughing at the sight of my neck. But I don’t mind, it just means Emma is marking her territory and nothing makes me prouder.

But today I have the whole day off, so I have arranged to spend it with Emma. I told her last night and she is excited but I have not told her what I have planned.

Today I have decided to show Emma one of my hobbies, and luck has it that the annual festival and fair is on today. We hold them every year, normally not on the same day but there was a mess up with the scheduling and now I think that the mistake may be a blessing in disguise.

I step out of my office and into the hallway, where a portal opens up right in front of me. Perfect timing, I think smiling to myself.

Emma appears in front of me, I am now used to seeing her portal just opens up before me that it no longer surprises me.

Emma steps out and she is wearing washed tie-dye skinny jeans and a lovely black silk and lace top. She looks smart and sexy all at once, and I find my mouth watering before I can even say anything to her.

Before either of us can say I word I grab Emma by her hand and pull her into my office. I close the door behind me and before Emma can say a word, I crash my mouth to her lips.

Her taste is so sweet and intoxicating that I cannot get enough, we both fight for dominance as her hands entwine into my hair pulling me closer to her. I try to gain access, but she refuses, so I move one hand to her hair and another to her back, I then move slightly so there is enough room for me to dip her which caused her to gasp, and this gives me the access to her mouth I wanted.

Our tongues dance together, making her taste all the sweeter.

I break the kiss so that we can breathe, but a second later I pin Emma back against the wall and kiss her roughly again. She reacts with a moan escaping her beautiful lips, making me growl against them in appreciation.

Her hands run through my hair, pulling me closer to her again. I place one of my legs between her thighs and rock her hips, making her gasp at the friction. After a few seconds she starts to rock her hips on her own, and I take this opportunity to take one hand and push her top up. I find her breasts and pull her bra down one cup at a time, this elicits another moan from Emma, and I break away from the kiss.

As I pull back Emma releases a slightly annoyed moan but she keeps grinding on my leg, before Emma can do anything I take one breast in my hand and one in my mouth, causing Emma to take a deep breath and arch her back. Emma’s hands on my shoulder tighten as she tries to keep her balance, clearly I am having one hell of an effect on her and I cannot stop the smirk that appears on my face.

I keep sucking and playing with her breasts as her breathing gets more and more uneven. Then, just when she is about to unravel, I stop.

Emma moans angrily and looks at me through hooded eyes.

“What the hell?” She shouts at me.

“We need to go; I didn’t mean to get so carried away.” I reply sheepishly. I honestly didn’t, and I would be more than happy to take this to the bedroom, but I really want to go to the festival with Emma.

“I am so getting you back for this.” Emma says to me angrily, while she fixes herself and her hair which I messed up.

I smirk, “Looking forward to it.” I say.

Once Emma has straightened herself up and looks presentable again, I grab her hand and we walk out of my office and out of the pack house.

“So, where are we going?” Emma asks as we walk down the road towards the town.

“There is a wheels festival going on today, and I have a passion for old cars. I thought that you would like to join me?” I ask, a bit nervous now as it sounds a bit silly.

“Really? That would be awesome, I love old motorbikes.” Emma says excitedly.

We carry on down the road and after a little while and some small talk we finally reach the town and the entrance to the wheels festival. This festival is amazing, they always close off the town and both sides of the road play host to a huge selection of old car and bikes. Every year the festival gets bigger and this year it is huge, it takes up the whole of the town road which is over a mile long.

Emma’s grip tightens in my hand and she starts to pull me from one vehicle to another, taking her time to look around and inside each vehicle.

We spend a few hours walking up and down the road looking at each vehicle, we took photographs together and asked questions to the owners of the vehicles. When we got the bikes I lost Emma, she spoke to all of them and her knowledge of the bikes on show not only surprised me but also the bikers themselves.

After a while it became apparent that Emma is a biker herself, although she tends to keep it hidden from others, and that it would prove difficult to complete the rest of my plans for today if I cant get Emma away from the bikes. After a bit of coaxing and forcible removing on my part, I carry Emma away from the motorbikes and towards the restaurant side of the town.

It is now dinner time and I am hungry, as is Emma if the rumbling of her stomach is anything to go by.

“Inga, let me go.” Emma says, kicking and punching me lightly so as not to hurt me.

“No love, you should have come when I asked.” I chuckle. I am enjoying carrying Emma around, and I can tell she is enjoying it too. The wiggle of her bottom is enough to make me want to have her for lunch.

I finally put Emma down once we reach the Celestial Café, this café is the best one in town and it makes a mean ice cream sundae. We enter the café hand in hand and find a seat at the back away from prying eyes where we can chat peacefully.

“So, how are you enjoying the festival so far?” I ask.

“I am loving it, the old cars are amazing and the bikes make me want my old one back.” Emma replies, her eyes lighting up.

“I am so glad you are enjoying yourself. I didn’t know you used to have a bike.” I don’t remember her grandmother even telling me about Emma’s bike.

“It was something I got into about four years ago, I had to infiltrate a pack of bikers to find some she wolves that had been kidnapped. Turns out I loved bikes, but I sold mine about a year ago as I didn’t get time to use it as much as I wanted.” Emma replies, shocking me.

“What type of work have you done?” I ask curious.

“Lots, I have done undercover work, investigations, audits, trials, punishments etc. I will pretty much do anything to get to the truth. I may be a goddess, but I always make sure that I have a basis for my actions, I will not dish out vengeance and justice just on the word of someone. That would not be right.” Emma replies.

I am always shocked at how perceptive Emma can be and how hard she works. But I can see where she is coming from, once you have acted you cannot undo your action and Emma knows that better than most.

“Makes sense.” I reply.

“But thank you so much for showing me one of your hobbies, I really appreciate you showing me a part of yourself that not everyone else sees.” Emma says, smiling at me.

“How did you know?” I ask.

Emma gives me the ‘are you serious?’ look. “Your eyes lit up the moment we reached the festival and you became like a kid at a candy store. It was hard not to miss.”

I blush, “Ah.” I say.

“Aww, is the big bad alpha blushing?” Emma teases me, causing me to laugh.

I plan on teasing Emma back but I notice the waiter coming with our food.

The waiter comes with our mains which I have a hamburger stacked with three burgers high, and Emma has a chicken burger with a side salad and chips. We both tuck in and conversation takes a back step while we eat.

Once we have finished and left the café, Emma smiles and I can see that she thinks the day is coming to an end, but she is wrong. I turn to Emma and take her hand in mine.

“We are not done yet.” I say to Emma.

“What do you mean?” Her confusion makes her look so cute.

“Come on love, lets go.” I say, excitedly pulling Emma behind me.