Page 94 of My Forbidden Alpha

Once she’s done, and I’m getting bored, I kick her away. “Get out of my fucking sight!” I snarl, standing up. I grab her by the hair and drag her from my room, throwing her into the hall and slamming the door shut before I laugh, the sound ringing in the room.

“Oh, Jessica, our reunion will be a fun one…”

I pick up a bottle of wine, pouring myself a large glass and downing it before I roll my neck, taking out the cricks. Now that feels better. I stare down at my freshly cleaned shoes, noting the gleam. But I think I need Jessica to lick these clean, too. She was such a good piece of entertainment.

The thirst for blood grows inside of me and I stand up, leaving my office in search of my next victim. Maybe this time, I’ll torture them first.

A Trap

Elijah

Her eyes widen slightly at my words before those plump lips curl into a smirk.

“Aww, I never knew Alpha Lijah Wijah could be so damn cute,” she teases, now tugging at my cheek, I give her a mock glare at that annoying name. Seriously, is that the best she could come up with?

“Don’t call me that shit. Come on, I’m serious,” I reply, my voice softening slightly. I’m already trampling on my pride by admitting that, but she needs the reassurance. She nods, locking her arms around my shoulders, and burying her head in my neck, inhales deeply. A ripple of pleasure rushes through me and I run my hands up her back. She feels so fucking good.

“I love how you’re so considerate even when I don’t say anything,” she whispers so quietly I barely catch it. I hold her tighter, holding her close and kissing the top of her head, the scent of her hair making me close my eyes as I continue to hold her.

A knock on the door makes my eyes open and Scarlett moves back, sighing as she unlocks her legs from around my waist and drops to the ground, letting go of me, but I don’t release her.

“Red…”

“Mm?” She looks up at me and I resist the urge to kiss her again.

“We’ll figure this shit out,” I promise quietly. She nods, smiling slightly and I can tell she feels better already.

I let go of her reluctantly, adjusting my pants, although it does little to hide my hardened dick. I walk to the door and, pulling it open, I can see it is the man who had spoken in the clearing earlier. He lowers his head, showing respect to an alpha as one would.

“Can I help you?” I ask.

“Alaric, sir, one of the Betas,” Alaric introduces himself. I frown, it isn’t common to have more than one Beta, but then again, this pack is huge, maybe that’s why he has two.

“What do you want?”

“The Alpha requests your presence alone, Alpha Elijah,” he says politely. I frown. Is it a ploy to get me away from Scarlett?

“Why?” I ask sharply, not trusting that at all.

“Go… I’ll be fine,” Scarlett says.

I’ll keep the mind-link open,she adds through the mind-link.

I hesitate, I don’t know… The first rule is to stick together.

I have a bad feeling about this, we shouldn’t separate.

Seriously, I’ll be fine. If he wanted us dead, we’d be dead already, right? Look, I’ll stay here and keep the door locked.Her words don’t reassure me as much as they should.

Alright. Make sure you do, and don’t leave this room without telling me.

Ok fine.She rolls her eyes, but I’m still feeling on edge. But if Zidane wants to settle this with me, I’m willing to do whatever is needed as long as he just leaves Scarlett out of this.

“Alright then. Lead the way,” I say to Alaric, before I turn to Scarlett, taking her chin. I place a rough, passionate kiss on her lips before stepping out of the room. Our eyes meet and I frown slightly.Lock the door and stay alert.

“So what exactly does your Alpha want to talk to me about?” I ask as we walk down the hall.

“The Alpha simply wants to give you a welcoming gift, as he would provide to all visiting alphas.” I raise an eyebrow, the feeling of dread settling in.

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