The Alpha

Chapter 2

BRENT:

"Brent, do you want me?"

I looked up, and rolled my eyes. Girls were so naive.

"You know I do," I said softly, caressing Olivia's cheek. She let out a muffle giggled, and I had to bite my lip from laughing. Yeah, she was pretty hot, but annoying. I only messed around with her cause I knew she'd open up for me easy. I closed my eyes, enjoying the moment. She was on top of me, straddling my lap, trying to be sexy I suppose. I just went along with it. She leaned down to kiss me and I returned the kiss, letting my tongue do all the work. I knew it was time when I heard her moan. I opened my eyes and grabbed her by the waist, turning her around so she was below me. I trailed soft kisses from her jawline to her neck, down between her breasts. She had a decent size, I couldn't complain there. As my hands reached her shorts, I felt her hands pull on my hair. I looked up, and noticed her eyes were still closed. Softly sighing, I kept going. I removed her shorts, making sure I kept one hand on her breast. I pulled down my zipper, and my pants as well, leaving me only in my boxers. I wasn't gonna say I was turned on a whole bunch but it'd keep me going. Atleast for right now. I pulled her panties down, removing my boxers too, and entered her. She groaned, and I started thrusting in slowly at first, then gradually sped up. She dug her nails into my back, which turned me on even more. I bit her lip lightly, smiling when I heard her moan, then thrusted into her harder, deeper. I could feel herself letting go, which only increased my pace. Pretty soon, I pulled out, having let go on her leg. She smiled lazily up at me and I returned a quick smile, grabbing my boxers and pants and putting them on.

"That was amazing," she sighed.

"Yeah," I muttered. I grabbed my shoes, placing them on my feet and stood up. She got out of the bed and walked up next to me, holding my hand.

"I'll see you later?"

I stroked her cheek, smiling.

"Of course," I replied before walking out. Olivia had the looks, but was as stupid as a plant. But atleast it distracted me for a while, kept my mind off of shit that had been going on. I got into my 2012 Monte Carlo and drove off. I could feel my hands grasping the wheel, just thinking about the bullshit my mom was making us go through. Leaving behind 3 kids, just so she could have some fun with her new boyfriend. I felt bad for my little brother and sister whenever they asked me about mom. Sometimes I didn't know what to say, and I was getting tired of making up excuses. As I drove up my driveway, I noticed a sleek red sports car parked outside. I frowned. I knew that car. Angrily, I got out and slammed my door, barging into the house. I walked into the living room, and I saw my moms boyfriend. My hands began to clench, and my blood started to boil. How could my mom let this imbecile inside? Where were the kids?

"Brent, baby. Your home. You remember Trevor right?" My mom asked.

"Where are the kids," I asked, ignoring her and ignoring him too.

"Upstairs. Say hi to Trevor, Brent, don't be rude."

I turned to look at this man, this man who ruined my family. He seemed to be in his early thirties, with brown hair and green eyes. He was staring at me with a smile, but I didn't trust that smile. I ignored his handshake and ran up the stairs, into my sisters room.

"Hey there princess."

"Brent!"

She ran up to me and welcomed me with a hug. I hugged her back, placing a kiss on her forehead. It pained me seeing her, knowing she was so young and innocent, and the exact replica of my dad. Maybe that's why my mom hated her so much. She looked exactly like dad.

"Whatcha doing?"

"Ms. Kelly wants me to draw a poster of my family. So I drew you, Kenneth, and me," she said smiling. I couldn't help but start tearing up. She didn't even include my mom and it pissed me off how neglectful my mom was becoming with her own kids. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and stormed downstairs, making my way to the sound of laughter and glasses clinking together.

"Debra."

"Debra? I'm your mom, not some old lady you need to be calling Debra," she said laughing.

"To me, you are. What the hell are you thinking? Have the kids even eaten? Have you even paid attention to them today?!"

"Relax, the kids are fine. I gave them their lunchables."

"Lunchables? Your out here eating real food and you gave them lunchables?!" I was beyond mad.

"Will you relax? Your being very rude," she warned.

"I don't even wanna look at you anymore," I said in disgust before turning around and running back upstairs. I grabbed my car keys and walked into Kenneth's room.

"Hey there kiddo."

"Hey," he replied glumly.

"What's up?"

"That man down there... Who is he?"

I sighed. "Listen, how about we go out and get some food. Yeah?" I asked, jumping off his bed. He looked up at me and smiled, nodding his head. I grabbed my sister and we went downstairs.

"Oh kids! I want you to meet someone," she said, blushing.

"I'm taking the kids. Go fuck yourself," I said angrily before slamming the door. I ended up taking them to their favorite place, Rubio's. I loved seeing Megan's little face bright and happy. And it angered me that the women who claims to be my mother, can't see what amazing kids she has. It made my hate towards her grow.

"Brent! Brent!" Megan came running up to me, and excited look on her face.

"What happened baby?"

"I won 25 tickets! And ken didn't even need to help me!" She stated proudly. I grinned at her enthusiasm.

"That's pretty darn cool princess."

As I watched them play, my hatred for Debra grew. They went weeks without knowing anything about her, and it got to me how much they adored her when she was around. She definitely didn't deserve them. A light tap on my shoulder made me turn around. A small, petite girl with burgundy hair a little past her shoulder and dark brown eyes smiled at me. She was pretty cute.

"Are those your kids?"

"My little brother and sister."

"They're so cute! I assumed you were their dad cause normally guys don't bring their siblings here," she remarked.

"Yeah well, I'm not those normal guys I guess," I chuckled.

"I'm Martha," she said, taking her hand out for a shake. I shook it.

"Brent. You from around here?"

"Just a few blocks away actually."

"Nice. Maybe you can let me take you out sometime," I said, smiling at her.

"Yeah, sounds like fun."

She jotted down her number on my hand and gave me a hug before leaving. She looks like she'd be good in bed. I went back to Megan and Kenneth and told them it was time to leave. It was time to go back to the Hell House.