An Alpha for the Demigod (8 page)

They’re going to have it
here at the house while my brothers have mine at Wyatt’s club. Most
of the stuff is already planned out but there are still some things
that need finishing touches. Today though, I’m going out on the
boat with Crispin. Between all the planning for the ceremony and
getting to know Mirajane, I’ve kind of neglected my friend
recently. To make it up to him we’re going on a fishing trip today.
I know he’s been helping my brothers plan the bachelor party so I
hope to get a few details out of him.

I make sure all my gear is
loaded onto the truck before I climb in it and drive to the docks.
I park the truck, grab my stuff and climb onto the boat. Crispin is
late getting here so I have to get everything ready myself. Once he
arrives we untie the boat and head out onto the bay. I save all my
questions until we get to our spot and get anchored. “So, what
things do my brothers have planned for the bachelor
party?”

He laughs and says, “I’m
not telling you shit. You can ask all you want but you won’t get
anything out of me.”

I sigh. “Damn, and here I
was hoping I’d get some idea of what I’d be walking
into.”

He shakes his head and
says, “Nope. I can assure you though. It will be fun and you will
leave drunker than a skunk.”

I laugh and say, “Well
then, I look forward to it.” After a few minutes of silence I turn
to him and say “Do you know who is coming?”

He says, “Yeah, me and
your brothers. Some guys from the pack we went to school with will
be there and I heard a few people from Coal Springs are also coming
to show their support of your mating.”

I stare at him with a
raised eyebrow “Do you know the guys from Coal Springs?”

He shakes his head. “None
of us do but your dad gave them permission to be there. They heard
about it through the grapevine I suppose. Since they asked for
permission from the Alpha and it was granted Wyatt can’t exactly
turn them away at the time of the party.”

I shrug and say “That’s
kind of suspicious but, there’s nothing I can really do about
it.”

Crispin looks at me and
says “There’s one other thing.”

“
What?”

He says, “At the party, if
you find someone you would like to you know, share a bed with one
last time before you commit yourself fully to this relationship.
Your brothers and I will look the other way. We won’t keep you from
having one last hurrah before you strap yourself down with the old
ball and chain.”

I stare at him wide eyed
“What about the guys from Coal Springs? I doubt they’ll look the
other way. It’s part of the truce. I can’t cheat.”

Crispin shrugs.
“Technically, you aren’t cheating. You said you couldn’t cheat
while you were bonded. You’re not bonded yet. So, there’s nothing
stopping you from enjoying one last hurrah before the ceremony.
Don’t worry about the guys from Coal Springs. We’ll keep them
occupied if you do happen to find someone.”

I nod and say, “Okay. Not
saying I will find someone but it’s a deal I guess.”

“
Deal. Now, let’s
fish.”

After hours of not
catching anything we decide to head back to the shore. We tie the
boat to the dock and load our gear back onto our trucks. Crispin
says “Hey, let’s go get something to eat before we head back. I’m
starving.”

I laugh and say, “Alright,
I’m pretty sure there’s a restaurant around here somewhere that’s
within walking distance.”

He points and says, “I
think it’s that way.”

We start walking and I
can’t help but laugh. “This is just sad. We live here and we don’t
even know where the restaurants are.”

He laughs with me. “It is
pretty sad.”

We find the restaurant
about two blocks away from the docks. It isn’t super busy so we get
a table easily. I order a huge steak platter and he gets a burger
with everything and fries. I don’t realize how hungry I actually am
until the food is placed in front of me. I devour that shit. I’m
pretty sure some animalistic noises are made and some people may
have been staring at me but damn I couldn’t help it. I was
starving.

I pay for the food once
we’ve finished and we walk back to our trucks. Crispin calls out
“See you in two days for your bachelor party.” I nod as I climb
into my truck. I thought it was further off than that but I guess
not. I crank the truck and head off towards home.

I walk in the door a few
minutes later to find Mirajane sitting at the table with a few of
her friends. She smiles at me and says, “Hey, you’re back early. I
thought you’d be later. Did you catch anything?”

I shake my head and say,
“No, we didn’t catch anything.”

She nods and says, “Have
you eaten? I made spaghetti, there’s plenty left over.”

I smile and say, “Yeah, we
stopped at that little diner two blocks from the docks and grabbed
a bite. I had steak.”

She laughs and says,
“Okay, well we’re just going over some details for the ceremony if
you want to help.”

I shake my head and say,
“Nope, I’ll leave that to you lovely ladies. I’m going to go shower
and sleep.” I kiss her cheek and say, “I’ll see you in the
morning.”

She smiles and says,
“Okay. Goodnight.”

“
Night.” I walk down the
hallway and into the bedroom. It’s nice to come home to a house
that isn’t empty. I strip out of my clothes and walk into the
bathroom. I tap the waterproof tablet I have built into the wall
that controls my sound system. I’m a little weird. I have to have
music to sing to while in the shower. Well, when I’m not in a rush
that is. Once I’ve got the music going, I turn the water in the
shower to near scalding just the way I like it and step under the
spray.

I wiggle my hips to the
beat while I wash my hair and if I happen to sing into the shampoo
bottle while doing so, then there’s nothing wrong with that. I
rinse myself and continue with the rest of my routine. Once I
finish my shower, I step out and dry myself off then wrap the towel
around my waist. I brush my teeth, hang the towel back up once I’m
done then pull on my sleep pants and crawl into bed.

The next day is spent
going over bonding ceremony details with Mirajane before she goes
to work. After she leaves, I spend the day cleaning the house,
doing the laundry that we forgot to do over the weekend and making
out a grocery list for things we’ll need for the rest of the week
so that I can do the shopping. I would’ve done all of this over the
weekend but we were busy planning everything and I forgot, so I’m
doing it now. Especially, since tomorrow night is my bachelor party
and that’s all I’ll be focused on. Apparently, the guys have an
entire day of stuff planned to do with me before the official party
at the end of the night.

Once I’ve got the list
ready I double check that I’m dressed. I don’t need another no
pants dilemma like last time and head out to do the grocery
shopping. It doesn’t take me long to get to the store. The grocery
store isn’t that far into town. I probably could have had them
delivered but that’s just too much work for the old wolf that runs
the place. I know someone else is taking over for him when he
retires or dies but they aren’t doing the deliveries yet. They’re
still in training technically.

I grab a cart and greet
the old wolf on the way in. “Afternoon Percy.”

He smiles and nods
“Afternoon.” I walk down the center aisle and start stocking the
cart with the things on the list. Once I’m done I head up to the
front, pay for everything and go. I put everything away as soon as
I get home, fix myself and Mirajane a quick dinner and head to bed
as soon as we’ve finished eating. I know it seems kind of harsh but
I’m just super excited to start the next day.

My brothers and Crispin
wake me up via air horn around seven the next morning. I now know
how my conquests felt. I apologize to all of you for my
assholishness. We start the morning off with a run in our wolf
forms. We run for a while, play, and even hunt. We finish the run
around eleven. After the run they take me out for lunch and we go a
couple towns over to one of those paintball parks. We break into
teams of three and face off against each other for a couple games
of paintball.

Once we finish with
paintball we go back to Wyatt’s house where we all have showers to
get rid of the paint and change clothes. Wyatt and I are the same
size so I borrow some of his. He picks the outfit which turns out
to be a pair of black leather pants, a tight black muscle top, a
black wrist cuff and my black boots that I was already wearing.
After we’re all dressed and ready, we stop for a bite to eat before
heading over to Wyatt’s club in the city.

Wyatt’s club is packed
when we get there. There’s even a line around the block. He has a
table reserved for us in the VIP section. Some people are already
there and Wyatt introduces them as the guys from Coal Springs. I
don’t pay attention to their names just plop down onto one of the
plush couches surrounding the table. Everyone files in around the
table. Wyatt sits next to me and orders a round of drinks from the
waitress. She walks off before I’ve ordered anything.

When she comes back she
has another waitress with her. She places the drinks in front of
everyone while the second waitress places this huge ass blue drink
in front of me. I stare at it wide eyed and say “I didn’t order
this.”

Wyatt laughs and says, “I
did brother. With our metabolisms it’s hard to get drunk and since
it’s your bachelor party you’re supposed to get drunk. So, I
ordered you this. You drink one of these and keep drinking steadily
after it and you’ll be drunk in no time.”

I just kept staring at the
drink. It was literally a fucking huge ass fish bowl of glowing
blue liquid. “What is it?”

“
It’s called Witch’s Brew
but don’t worry, there are no witches involved in the actual making
of the drink. Drink up!”

I shrug “What the hell,
might as well.” I pick it up and chug it. I immediately feel the
buzz after it’s all gone. “Can I have another one of
those?”

Wyatt stares at me and
says, “I don’t know, they’re pretty potent.”

“
It’s my bachelor party
man. I want to have fun.”

He sighs and says, “Fine,
but two is your limit. Regular drinks after that.”

I give him a two finger
salute. “Scouts honor.” He orders a second one for me and I
smile.

When the second one comes
I chug that one too and continue with steady shots of tequila
afterwards. After a while I nudge Wyatt in the side, “Let me out, I
want to go dance.” He nods and lets me out of the booth. I stand up
and all the alcohol I drank rushes to my brain. I stumble but
steady myself.

Wyatt yells “Are you
okay?”

I shout back “I’m fine!
See you later!” I walk out to the dance floor and push my way
through the bodies until I reach the center. I close my eyes and
lose myself to the beat.

After a while, a pair of
hands lands on my hips and I’m pulled back against a hard body. I’m
not used to being the one held from behind by a dance partner but,
it’s kind of nice. I reach my arm up behind me and wrap my hand
around the back of my partner’s neck. Surprisingly, he’s a bit
taller than me. I like that. I pull his head down so that his chin
is resting on my shoulder and we’re closer together as we dance. I
tried to scent him but the alcohol has dulled my senses so, I can’t
scent shit.

He runs his nose along my
neck and bites the tip of my ear. I shiver from the contact. My
ears are kind of a hot spot, not that anyone has ever figured that
out. Most of my partners have all been shorter than me and never
wanted to top me. Is it odd that I’m an Alpha shifter that wants to
be dominated? I think it might be but it’s my deepest desire.
Another nip on my ear followed by a little lick has my cock hard
and ready inside these leather pants. I can feel my dance partner’s
erection rub against my ass every time we move together.

He practically growls into
my ear “You smell fucking fantastic wolf, I bet you’ll taste even
better.” I turn my head to look up at him and find myself staring
into crystal blue eyes. He has these sexy little tattoos at the
corner of each eye right on his cheek bones that I kind of want to
lick. I lick my lips instead and his gaze immediately lowers to
track the movement. I open my mouth to say something but before I
can his lips are on mine and his tongue is inside my mouth. The
kiss itself is electric. It’s like fireworks going off on my taste
buds, it’s that good.

We’re panting when we
finally pull apart, he looks down at me and smiles wickedly. “You
want to get out of here?” All I can do is nod. I pat my pockets to
make sure I have my cell phone and wallet –which I do- that way I
don’t end up stranded anywhere. He grabs my hand and leads me out
the front door to a black SUV in the parking lot. He presses the
unlock button on the keys and opens the passenger door for me. I
laugh and say “Thanks,” as I climb inside.

He smiles and says, “No
problem.”

He climbs in on the driver
side and cranks the SUV. I jump at the rock music suddenly blaring
from the speakers. He winces and reaches over to turn it down.
‘Sorry, I like to jam.”