Contractually Yours Alpha (Riley)

Chapter Eleven

"The contractor consents to satisfying the contractee's sexual need whenever and wherever it is requested...'

I should have given more thought to this; how foolish I was to ignore it. Yet deep down, I knew it wouldn't change a thing; there was just too much on the line. He might have forgiven me for my little slip, but this was another test, and if I failed... I couldn't afford to fail. I pulled down the handle of my dress, taking it off very slowly.noveldrama

My stomach churned, but it wasn't butterflies. No, it was panic. It was happening, and it was all too soon. I didn't dare look in their eyes. I had remembered Thane's words in the car: 'I would fuck you, Riley, anywhere I see fit, and I do not give a damn if the whole pack is watching. He had meant it then.

Some wolves were very possessive, and some... a few twisted ones were very free-in the sense that they liked to share this was what 'turned them on'. I wouldn't last two weeks if Thane was one of them. 1 dress fall to the ground; my ch

I finally let my must have been bright red. I didn't trust my feet to move. I avoided his eyes too.

"Look at me," he says, as if reading my thoughts. I couldn't. If I did, I might not be strong enough to follow through. Maybe I wasn't as strong as I thought I was. "Riley. Don't disobey me," he says. There was no anger in his voice. Thane was a hard man to read.

I looked up at him, holding back the stupid tears. I couldn't let him know. Standing in nothing but my underwear in the presence of two intimidating men, I felt so exposed.

"Those too," he says, and I did my best to avoid Axels' gaze. My chest tightened. I couldn't get my hands to work. I heard the door open and then close. Axel was gone. "You were shy. Why?"

"Are you seriously asking me that question?"

"Yes. I am," he said, and I inhaled. It could be out of relief that Axel was gone or maybe the frustration that Thane didn't think like a normal person would. "I think you are very beautiful; you should be proud," he says, and I know he didn't mean to be sweet; he said it like he was stating facts, but all my life I have seen myself as average. Ryker had said that too; just before he had sex with me, he wooed me with his words, brainwashing me. I refused to let the same happen.

"You don't need to say that," I said, the anger seeping into my voice.

"You seem to have needed a reminder." 1

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"There is absolutely nothing men get a lady in bed."

"I don't need to say anything to have you."

"Six months. Six months is all you have. So get it over with."

Chapter Eleven

"Are you mad at me?" He questioned, amused, the smirk back on those beautiful lips.

"Would you care?"

"Not exactly. I don't plan to get 'over' It. I heard you moan twice, and I want to hear that sound from you, but this time over and over again," he says, and heat rolls through me.

I unhooked my bra, taking it off, followed by my panties. I felt self-conscious standing naked before him, he was so close. He sniffed me, something an animal would do.

'You smell nice enough," he says, and before I could even think of a response to that, he had carried me off my feet and placed me on the wide bed, the same one I had spotted the moment I walked into this room. My breath came out faster. "Does the contractor have any severe sexual illnesses?" he questioned.

"You should have asked this much earlier," I say, slightly wounded by the question.

"I missed that bit.""

"What if I do have a life-threatening disease?"

"I doubt you do. But I want to hear it from you."

"No... but..." I paused; I didn't think it was right to tell him, but that look in his eyes-maybe if I did tell him, he would be a bit careful considering I only had a miscarriage two weeks ago- I was fine; he didn't need to know.... "But what?"

"Nothing"

'Again, Riley, you disobey me," he says, and there is a glint in his eyes. The wicked smirk appears again. I wonder what was really going on in his head-did I really want to know?

"It's nothing serious... I had a miscarriage two weeks ago, but I am fine now." I said, swallowing the lump that had formed in my throat. I didn't want to think about my baby, the child I had lost even before he or she had a chance at life.

"And you didn't think you should have told me this earlier?" He questioned-of course he wasn't asking because he was concerned; I was his new plaything; he was just fulfilling what he had written down in the contract.

"Why would I tell you? It is my personal life, not at all your business."

"You do not seem to understand Riley; you are my business. Do you know what I was about to do to you?" He questioned me, and at the moment I felt like my wind pipe was working all wrong cause I couldn't breathe. I looked away. "I was not planning on going soft on you Riley"

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