Alpha's Little Vampire Mate
CHAPTER 124

Marcus's POV:

I really did hope that she would not put up a fight and when she grumpily got off the bed and sat glaring at me; I felt a flicker of hope that maybe she would not ruin the surprise we had all taken out time to plan for her. "Why are you holding so many dresses?" She asked, raising a dak brow at me. "Are you now a salesperson or what?"

I sighed, an amused look look plastered on my face. My wife did not really appreciate being the object of amusement, as she scowled at me. I straightened, remembering that I could not mess up tonight or Lily was going to have my head(which she made clear with her life threats). Why did I have to be surrounded by angry pregnant women? Sometimes, it made me forget who was actually Alpha.

"They are for you to pick from," I said, gawking to see her reaction. It was not as bad as I had expected, but it still left me amazed. The sleep had suddenly vanished from her eyes and her eyes were wide awake, staring up at me with a big grin on her face. I had expected her to... well.

"Are you taking me on a birthday dinner date?" She asked, bating her eyes up at me, with excitement whirling in them. "Marcus?"

"Yes," I finally forced out, not really wanting to lie to her. It was already a miracle that she was even willing to go out, after she had warned him not to plan anything too special for her. Not wanting to prolong the discussion hence she forced out the truth from him and refuses to leave with him. "Since that has been settled, I need you to pick one of these and get dressed!"

She struggled to get up and I assisted her. She picked out the red dress just as I had hoped she would, passing me a bright smile before sashaying off to the closet. I only prayed she would give me an even brighter smile by the the time she saw what I had planned out for her.

Quickly picking up my own three pieces red tuxedo, I hurriedly dressed. I used the mirror before she could come out and decide to spend a decade only doing her makeup and staring at herself over and over.

"How do I look?" She asked and I jumped a little, as I had not heard her come in. She smiled, giving me a spin and I smirked her, my eyes resting on her backside and hips for too long, until she faced me again.

"Perfect!" Just as Lily had said; she looked perfect and even with her baby bump and all; she still looked flawless and I was sure I was going to be the envy of every man who would be present tonight. I had no idea of how big Lily had planned all that she had, but she had requested just about enough money to feed the whole pack and some more! "Come here, baby."

She obeyed, moving into my open arms and I pulled her closer, dropping a kiss on her exposed neck. They swells of her breasts escaped out of the cloth, giving it just the most tempting cleavage and I began to wonder if I would be able to tolerate any perfect who wouldn't be able to take his eyes off her.

"You look so sexy," I whispered, my eyes raking her body to show her just how sexy I thought she was. I turned her back to me, so she could get a proper feel of my hard on, as the baby bump would not permit it from the front. I blew a soft breath on her ear, and she shuddered. I rubbed myself against her arse, pressing her to me. "I would not mind going for another round before we-"

She was out of my arms and walking away before I could finish my sentence. "No way sir," she said, plopping down in a chair in front of the mirror. "I am ready to have this date and no husband of mine will be ruining it! Now, go downstairs and wait for me while I do my makeup," she said in a final tone of voice.

That still did not help with the erection, but I knew better than to provoke my little hybrid. I walked out of the room feeling frustrated, but still managed a smile because I noticed that her excitement about going out had not died out and she was still very willing.

Where the hell are you?!

I jerked at the sound of Titus's voice in my head. In my house of course, where else am I supposed to be?

I waited for a few more seconds and then his voice came again, saying that they were done with the preparations and the far away invitees had started to arrive. He also said that we should take sometime to give the others time to come over and then we can come when all the others had arrived. I thanked him, relaxing back on the couch.

Forty nine minutes and a few seconds later; my wife was still upstairs and I could hear rustling and cursing. I huffed, marching up the stairs that led to the master's bedroom and what I saw, left me in shock.