Page 131 of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha: Part 2

114. Date Night

ALEJANDRO

Heaven. A place I never thought I’d see, until she became mine. My heaven on earth. Last night had been perfect. We fell asleep when the first crack of dawn appeared. I had exhausted my nympho out and I had enjoyed every fucking second of it. We had awoken at noon and then came round two. After feeding my baby girl and pup, we had just stayed in bed to enjoy some pillow talk before getting ready for our night out.

Now here we were, on the luxury yacht I had booked out. After having dinner. I now had a drink in my hand, as we walked hand in hand to the edge, looking out at the water. I knew she probably couldn’t see much, but the glittering lights of the city far out sparkled.

She looked so fucking sexy in a shimmering black figure-hugging dress with a thigh-high slit. Her makeup was sultry with deep dusky lipstick. Her usually straight hair was curled and left open, perfect for me to play with. I guess we were kind of coordinated. I was dressed in a black shirt with a few buttons left open and black pants.

I wrapped my arm around her and inhaled her scent,

"I love how I can smell myself off of you." I murmured,

"What do you expect, when you don’t let go of me." She replied, amused. ‘Not that I want you to let go of me.’

‘Glad we’re on the same fucking page.’ I said through the link, as I kissed her before letting go of her. I downed my wine, tossing my glass aside and smirking when she jumped as it smashed to a thousand pieces, before turning her and lifting her onto the rail. Her eyes widened in surprise for a moment, but I knew she trusted me completely, as she simply placed her hands loosely on my shoulders.

"Tell me, baby, do you want a boy or girl?" She asked, taking me by surprise.

I raised an eyebrow.

"Boy."

She rolled her eyes, pouting.

"Why? What’s wrong with girls?"

"Nothing… I just don’t want to experience that shit where I’m going to have to hand my girl to some fucker. So yeah, I’d rather never have a girl, to begin with." I shrugged, kissing her cleavage softly. She sighed, parting her legs slightly to allow me to step between them.

"You’re thinking far ahead…" She murmured, kissing the top of my head.

"I fucking have to. So, what about you? What do you want?"

"I actually don’t mind." She replied, tugging my head back as she looked into my eyes.

"Good to fucking know. So… will you like… breastfeed the pup?" I asked, now frowning as I looked at her breasts.

Those belonged to me…

"Probably, Mom says- ouch!" She gasped when I pinched them, making her blush.

"Alejandro!"

"Kiara…" I said huskily. Smirking when I saw her blush darken. "These belong to me…"

"Oh really? Well, you’re going to have to learn to share." She replied pointedly, poking my cheek.

"Not sure if I want to…" I replied huskily, sliding my hands up her lush thick thighs.

She had meat in all the right fucking places, and I could spend my entire fucking life just playing with her.

She blushed lightly, making me smirk, I knew she had heard me. We had our walls up often, but times like this… it felt fucking good to feel each other’s emotions. I nestled my head in her neck and kissed her mark softly. She sighed dreamily, running her fingers through the short hair at the back of my head.

"Back to reality soon, huh?" She whispered.

I frowned, thinking of what was to come.

"We’re going to get through this, and we will defeat Endora." I murmured, looking into her gorgeous eyes. She nodded, but I could feel her worry and sadness, despite her trying to block it off. "What is it, Amore Mio?"

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