Page 114 of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha: Part 1

Along with it, the sheer weight of what had just happened rushed through me. I closed my eyes. I fucked up. Once again… Did he really not care? Or, could this mean that maybe he’d accept me?

I slowly looked up at him, only to find him frowning deeply. I could feel his hardened shaft in his trousers and as much as I wanted to lean into him… I didn’t.

"Alejandro… What are we?" I asked quietly as he supported my body with one large hand wrapped around my narrow waist.

He looked away. "Noth-"

A knock on the door made me tense, he let go of me and turned away.

"Alpha, your guest has arrived." Someone said.

"Your father's here… Clean up and I'll meet you outside." He said, emotionlessly.

My heart thumped at his words. What had he been about to say?

I gave him a few moments, closing my eyes as I leant against the wall, remembering the feel of his lips on mine. Well, I guess I better go wash the smell of him off of me before I face Dad.

55. Snitching

ALEJANDRO

I fucked up, once again. This shit was messing with me and her. But fuck…

I mind linked someone to tell Elijah I was on the way, before I made my way to the restrooms. I slammed the bathroom door after me. Yeah, I was about to fucking wank off to the thought of her. I've not done this shit in years, but right now, the only woman I wanted to fuck was her and I wasn’t going to do that… I unzipped my pants, taking out my cock.

The way she tasted was so fucking good. I would give up even chocolate if it meant I could have her to taste every night… But yeah, I couldn't. I’d hurt her sooner or later.

I needed to put some rules into place. No being alone with her. At any time...

I made quick work of getting off. It wasn’t hard picturing her above me, her legs pressing against my back, her smooth pussy… Her scent… The way she fucking moaned and grinded against me. I throbbed hard, nearing my release, picturing myself fucking her all over again…

I had fallen for a fucking feisty, hot-tempered nympho and fallen hard.

I groaned quietly as I shot my load into the toilet. Another clear sign screaming at me that I had never pleasured a woman like that before. Not only that, but I had enjoyed it way too fucking much.

I walked over to the sink and washed my hands and face. I didn’t want Elijah smelling his daughter all over me. I smirked, not that I didn’t want to see his face if he knew I've had my dick and face between her legs already. Smirking cockily, I left the bathroom and went out of the hospital.

There he stood, looking pretty pissed off, talking to Darien. I knew he had run here from his tousled hair. He seemed to have bought some clothes with him though.

"..hell is she? " He growled.

He turned sharply, his Alpha aura surrounding the fucking area. If I hadn’t just eaten some pussy I would have been a bit pissed at his attitude, but after that moment with Kiara… Well, I felt fucking good…

"Don’t you know how to calm the fuck down? Oh, my fucking bad, seems like that’s what happens when Scarlett let’s you off the leash for a few hours." I mocked.

We all knew he was under her fucking thumb. Pussy.

He growled, walking over to me.

"One of my men died and you didn’t think you needed to tell me?" He growled.

"My bad, I was wasting time, trying to secure the fucking area." I said coldly, letting my aura dominate the air.

It was high fucking time he remembered I was the ultimate Alpha.

He sure was Kiara’s fucking father. Not backing down despite the fact I was having an effect on him. Did being stubborn run in their fucking genes? Probably.

"Dad!" Kiara’s sexy voice came.

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