《The Immortal Alpha》Chapter 16:part three
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"Where do you do the washing?" I asked him before he could reach the door. "Washing?" He asked turning. "As in laundry,dirty clothes?" I said raising a brow. "Oh. Down stairs. Down a passage near the kitchen,second door on your right." He said turning and opened the curtains.
On cold nights,like this I would normally sleep with the curtains drawn. It was his place not mine,so I kept my mouth shut.
My brows knitted in confusion. "There is a passage?" I said. volume a little too high. He chuckled. "Yes there is." He said in a 'duh' voice. "Why do you want to go there anyway?" He leaned on the wall facing me. "I have a few things that I have to wash. Is there any washing powder and a softener in there?" I asked seating on the edge of the bed with my arms folded. "I don't know but you'll check in the morning. Now you must go to sleep." He said sternly with an unwavering expression on his face. One that said I must do it or else...
"Earlier when I asked you what it was that you did for a living,you said you own a few companies. So tell me this among your 'few' companies,which one is the major one?" I asked changing the topic,as I crossed my legs. "Wildwood Industries." He said flatly. "Oh,it's a Tec company. I've heard of it. Been there even." I said a little proud of myself. It wasn't everyday that I got to get in such big companies. "It is a very successful company might I also say. Now tell me,to what do you owe your success?" I asked with the outmost curiosity as my eyes followed his movements.
He moved from where he had been standing,in a rather constrictive pose might I add, and came to sit on the bed. Right next to me. I shifted a little further as to not hit his side as the bed dipped.
"Business is about people. And I've always been good with people. What motivates them. What incentivizes them. What inspires them."
Straight face on.
"Maybe you're just lucky." I said innocently and that earned me a chuckle from him.
His success may had been from pure lucky. Not many people would admit it. That they became successful by luck and he wouldn't be any different. Either way,he wouldn't actually be the first.
"I've always found out that the harder I work,the more luck I seem to have. The key to my success has been in identifying talented individuals and harnessing they efforts." He said as he stood from the bed and walked back to where he had been standing minutes ago. The difference this time was that instead of facing me,he looked out. "So you're a control freak." I stated bluntly.
Even though it wouldn't faze me if you were one.
I thought.
He instantly turned to face me and I froze at the sudden act. It didn't last long.
This kind was cold. It changed in a matter of seconds. No,a snap of a finder, it was now warm. He scrutinized me,my posture.
I was in noway close to being relaxed but I masked it well. I hope. His eyes,his ocean blue eyes scanned me in a way,from head to toe them back to the head were he held my gaze firmly. My body began to heat up and the room temperature felt like it had increasing drastically as the room got smaller.
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Also keeping in mind that I was claustrophobic.
I wanted to shift from were I was seating,too... I was beginning to get a little uncomfortable and light headed and them he smirked. A habit of his I had still not got used to and I had i feeling I was not going to get used to it anytime soon. It took my mind of the feeling that was building inside me. That the room had miraculously shrank.
"Oh,I exercise control at all things,Ms Wilde." He said with as much seriousness as humanly possible. The way he said it made my throat go dry and I swallowed hard.
Am I the only one that can feel that it's hot? Cause it's really getting hot in here. And how the fuck did he know second name?
I looked away,breaking the intense eye contact that we had been holding .
I cleared my throat and instantly changed the topic,going back to the one about sleeping. I still had to get to work for the day and I had forgotten to ask him why it was that I never saw him at that company of his.
"Where am I going to sleep?" I asked standing from the bed. "On the bed." He said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. "And you?"
Please say in another room! Please say in another room!
I chanted in my head.
"On the same bed."
I gaped at him in utter shock. Why was there no couch in the room? Why did we have to share? Why was he so cool about all this?
"And why is that? I can sleep in one of the rooms." He looked at me like I had grown an extra head. "Because this is my room and also because I said so. And those rooms have their owners." He said with a blank face. I hoped that he was playing a joke on me but his expressionless face, flat voice told me otherwise.
"You really are a control freak. Do this...Do that." I said with a bitter face. "Like I had said Ms Wilde, I exercise control at all things. " His lips curved up a little,giving the illusion of a smile. Like I had said,'an illusion' cause it disappeared as soon as it came.
I released a sigh and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth,with his toothbrush.
I returned to find the bed ready to be slept on. I was exhausted to say the least. By work,him and more work,plus I had to rest for the four hour surgery that was going to be made later during the day. And I was asked to lead it since my mentor,Dr.Rhodes,was on holiday. He had not told me a thing about how long it would take,so my only option was to wait. Yep,sleep had to be on the top of my to-do list.
I went on the right side of the bed and sat at the edge, waited for him to come back. He had gone into the bath. He came out and did not even bother to look in my direction as he went into the closet. He came out wearing pajamas,well the bottoms of the set cause the top was not there. They were blue in colour. They were cute but I guess he was not the kind to approve of looking 'cute'. He looked like the kind that would settle with 'fine'.
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I moved from his lower half to the upper half. And what I was met with confirmed all my thoughts. He did work out and a lot.
He skin was fair and it also looked soft and smooth. No scars that were visible to the eye. He had the whole package that a girl could ever ask for.An eight pack,broad shoulders,muscular arms with all the 'ceps'. My gist wish wash to touch them,feel them,trail my hand down them.
Dear Lord,save me please.
And last but not least a deep V that went down to his priced possession. As soon as I saw a thin line of hair that rose from the waist of his pj's,I divided my gaze to somewhere else. His face and it was still as blank as ever. No emotion what so ever but I had to give it to him. He was the most perfect,most precise,human virgin of a god I had ever seen. And I had seen a of men in my life,but none came close to him. None. Not even Steve looked this good.
And here I go about Steve. Maybe I had still not gotten over his betrayal. It was brutal. Like watching a killer in action.
This guy was absolutely mouth watering to look at. But I couldn't stop my mind from wondering about how it would fell to be under him.
"I guess I will be sleeping on the left tonight." He said walking to the bed. It was the side were the door was.
Take a hold of yourself Scar. You can't keep getting caught like this.
I mentally scolded myself.
"You should really reconsider your decision of sleeping with me." No that came out wrong. "...of sharing a bed with me." I said standing from the bed and contemplated on whether to take off his shirt or sleep in it. My hands played with the buttons and two were already undone.
I came to the conclusion of sleeping with it on. I was going to wash it in the morning. Even so,I was not wearing any underwear. I had taken them off. 9me more reason to sleep in it.
Yes! It was a dumb idea from my side. I didn't consider the possibility of having to share a bed with him. It did not cross my mind in the slightest. So yah,without the shirt I was practically naked.
"Don't say I didn't warn you. I really did try though." I surrendered. "I like a challenge,every now and then." He smirked. I went to pea and came back to find him already in bed,leaning on the headboard. "What...are you looking at?" I tilted my head to the side. Something I did whenever I didn't quite understand something. "Nothing." He said sinking into the bed.
I walked to the site that I was going to sleep in and got in bed. Making sure to keep as such space between us as possible,while also avoiding falling off the bed. But that was not much a success. I made a loud thud! as my body made contact with the floor and Nick laughed from the bed.
"What happened? Are you okay? No broken bones?" He said inbetween laughs. I frowned at my self.
How embarrassing.
"Nothing. I...I didn't fall from the bed. I swear I didn't fall. I think my phone just fell." I said in a hurried voice ad that made him full on laugh at me.
It was humiliating to say the least. And it was obvious he knew it was me but I didn't want to admit it. I never was,not anytime soon if not ever.
I got back in bed. Instead of trying to get away from him,I tried to get away from the edge of the bed as possible and avoid falling again. Which would end up in me totally making a fool of myself.
He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me to his chest. Not leaving any space between my back and his chest.
Those electric like things of which I had settled with calling 'tingles',ran all over my body. Causing a fire or pure lust to burn inside me.
Talk about him being a sex god. This guy was made to tempt me and tempt me he did.
He was warm,warmer than I had originally anticipated,so my pushed my self impossibly closer. "You are one stubborn mate." He whispered in my eye. My body shuttered as his hot breath his my skin. I felt my pussy get wet.
Since when did my body start getting activated when a man whispered to me?
My heart startedbeating so hard and fast I was convinced he could hear it and I was certain it skipped a beat. I did a few breathing exercises to calm it down. In and out. In and out. It didn't work. Nothing seemed to work with him around. Not even my mind but my mouth sure did.
"First off,we are not friends. It just so happens that I had to share a bed with you. Of which I'm not enjoying. Secondly,I'm not stubborn." My voice was barely a whisper. He spooned me and pulled me impossible closer. My butt made contact with his bulge. Through it was under possibly two layers of cloth,It felt huge and I pooled.
Oh!for God sake.
"So you say. Sadly your body doesn't seem to agree with you." He whispered seductively. My cunt started throbbing. "And why would you say that?" I voice was slow as I tried to ignore the throbbing of my pussy,as best as I could. He chuckled a little before answering me.
"The change in your breathing." I swallowed. He chuckled again. "The wetness between you legs..." I blushed and fortunately for me,he couldn't see me. "The way you swallow. Slow,as if you're thirsty. The way you're trying to press your thighs together." I involuntarily swallowed and he chuckled.
Yes, I was thirsty. Thirsty for the bulge that I felt on my butt. Thirsty for him to make love to me. Yes,I was thirsty.
I wiggle my butt a little on his crotch and felt it stiffen.
How was that for pay back?!
I smiled in trimpth to myself but that little revenge action caused the throbbing of my pussy to increase. And when he moved his hips in a way that made his crotch slightly touch my entrance and I sucked in a breath. The throbbing got worse. Although it was covered and Iwas way too afraid to evenlook at it even if it was in my face,it felt huge.
"You know,if I had it my way,I would fuck you raw right now and make you mine." He whispered slowly to me. "Then take me. Fuck me and make me yours." The words slipped my mouth before my mind could process them.
So much for think before you speak.
"Believe when I say there is nothing I would love more than to fuck right now. But now isn't the time. It's too soon."
I felt myself get disappointed but also approving of his words.
Well that took an unusual turn.
"Now go to sleep." He said. His hand started moving in circular motions around my bellybutton as the other one rested on my thigh. "And I knew you weren't wearing any underwear underneath." He whispered as the hand on my thigh moved a little higher than I would have liked. But I was not gonna complain. It was making me a little sleepy and I released a yawned. "And how did you know?" I said in a sleepy voice. "We'll talk about that another time. Now go to sleep please." I stifled a yawn. "And about your...um...your buddy down there?" He felt him smile as his hand continued to move around in circles around my tummy. "I'll be fine plus you didn't make it that bad. It'll go down on it's own." He said sweetly as if I was not just leaving with a boner.
I hummed in response and closed my eyes,drifting into the best sleep of my life while still pressed to Nick,as his cologne consumed my senses.
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