Page 52 of Her Destined Alpha
“Now, if you’re done, shall we get to work? I can’t even use the car, we’ll need to hurry.” She nodded, grabbing her jacket.
“Let’s go. Coleen hates anyone being late.”
“Got it.”
I sure was going to enjoy watching her tonight…
The Alpha Princess
Chris
Ican’t believe the Alpha wants to see me at his place... The Alpha mansion was huge, and it wasn’t a place where any work was usually conducted. The Luna was precise on that… no work allowed to be discussed on her premises, but the Alpha had called me regarding work.
Since Rayhan had left for his training, the girls and I rarely came to the mansion, or as some of us men joked, the Alpha Princess’s prison.
Raihana, the only daughter of our Alpha and Luna, didn’t really walk around the pack grounds often. She didn’t train, nor did she take part in any of the fighting events.
I glanced around the large garden. The security was tight; there were guards lining the outer walls of the mansion. I knew that was the Luna’s doing because she was still scared of witches. I knew when Rayhan did end up bringing Delsanra home that it was not going to be easy.
I glanced at my watch; ten minutes early...Seriously, why did I bother to come here early anyway?I was about to knock when I heard the sound of someone grunting and then a pained whimper. I frowned as I slowly made my way around to the side of the house and noticed someone climbing through a window on the first floor. I only caught a glimpse of a boot before they vanished inside.
Weird.
My instincts sharpened. Backing up, I rubbed my hands together and broke into a run before I jumped, flipping in the air, and grabbed onto the ledge. I swung in through the open window to what looked like an office.
I instantly saw a woman rummaging in the desk drawers. She gasped when she spotted me. I realised it was none other than Raihana, and by the looks of it, she was the only one in there. Why was she sneaking into her dad’s office? She quickly shoved the drawer shut, running a hand through her glossy waves that were slightlytousled.
Her exotic doe eyes, with those thick lashes, gave me a judgmental once over. Those pouty, glossy lips of hers caught my attention. My gaze trailed down...Dang... she was super curvy. She wore a brown leather skirt with a black strapless top that did not leave much to the imagination. Her perfect legs were covered in sheer black tights, and she wore thigh-high boots.
“Seriously, what are you doing in here?” she asked.
Her voice snapped me out of my thoughts, and I realised I had just been eyeing up Rayhan’s sister…Fuck, man. No wonder she wasn’t out and about much. I don’t think I’d be the only one admiring her. She was fucking gorgeous, and I mean really fucking gorgeous.
“Can I help you?” she asked, bringing me out of my thoughts once again.
“Hi to you, too, Raihana. You’ve grown.”And I don’t just mean your tits. Fuck.She raised an arched brow and looked me over.
“I don’t really greet egotistical trash, but... hi... now, let me rephrase. Why are you in Dad’s office? If you’ve come to see him, go to the front door,” she remarked, wrinkling that cute button nose of hers.
“Excuse me? Trash? Really, Raihana?”
“Yes, really, now don’t avoid my question,” she said, wrinkling her nose once again. I had just showered. What the hell was with that face?
“I’ve just showered, Princess.” She simply shook her head and turned away. Damn. Her ass was big.This girl sure was blessed with every fucking thing…
“Since you’re here to see Dad, I’ll show you down.”Funny how she’s acting like I’m in the wrong.She was the one who had snuck in through that window…
“Sure, mind if I take a piss first?” I asked the moment she opened the office door. She stopped, raising an eyebrow. Her gaze flickered to the front of my jeans before she glared at me with those gorgeous eyes of hers.
“Seriously, don’t you have any manners?” she asked with distaste. I gave her a patronising smirk.
“Well, it’s a part of human nature. So, either you were thinking of me taking a piss or my dick. If it was the latter, job done,” I remarked mockingly with a wink.
“Why would I want to think about your dick when I’ve heard so much about it from your countless whoring escapades that I could practically draw a picture of it if I wasn’t bored out of my mind hearing about it?” she shot back.
“Oh yeah? What’s the point of drawing a picture of it from hearsay? I wouldn’t mind posing naked for you if you want me to.” Was I flirting with her? Fuck, maybe? She rolled her eyes, scoffing as she gave me a once-over.
“Hun, it was an example. I mean, why would I even want to draw something so overused and even more overrated,” she tossed back at me.
