Alpha King Amir

Chapter 21

GENESIS

"Wait, wait, wait!" Michael shrieked, "so you're telling me that you saw the king naked?" He whisper yelled.

Leave it to him to blow things out of proportion. Rolling my eyes, he shoveled another spoon full of frozen yogurt into my mouth.

At his outburst we received many wandering eyes, even more than we were already receiving.

"Keep your voice down!" I whisper yelled sitting up from my position laying on his lap.

"I did not see the King naked!" I felt my self beginning to blush and tried distracting myself not wanting Michael to notice.

"You whore! You so wanted to see the King's big, fat, shlo-" we hadn't even noticed that we had begin gathering a small audience.

"Don't you dare finish that sentence! Who do you omegas think you are?" a woman asked appalled.

Turning to me with an accusatory glance she pointed a finger in my direction, "And you. Have you no class? How dare you speak of the King in that manner knowing he's betrothed to Princess Adira?"

Oh, this is Adira's little fan club. I should've expected this.

"You would love to be Adira wouldn't you? That's a fantasy of yours? Well I wouldn't dare disrespect my King and his supposed fiancé" I said with a small smile.

I caught the edges of Michael's lips about to curve up in a smile and shot him a glare.

I really hated this for me, it would appear as if I should keep looked away in my room to avoid drama. Why does it keep finding me for Goddess' sake?

"We aren't the first and won't be the last person to lust at the King. Have you seen him? Run along now, shoo. You're disrupting" Michael said resting his chin on my shoulder with a pout.

"You rank-less mutts" she spat, spun on her heels and stalked away.

With a sigh I turned to Michael with a look that clearly conveyed that I wanted to be anywhere but here right now.

"This place is a bust anyways" he pouted.

"I really am racking up more enemies than friends. This is so bad for business" I moaned getting up from the grass.

"Girl please, you are THE Genesis. Your designs sell like hot cake anyways"

On our way to my room he started going off about some Instagram drama that I had literally no interest in.

Instead my mind drifted back to my family, I really need to call my brothers I really do miss them.

"Are you listening to me?" Michael whined.

"No not really" I told him truthfully.

"Well you need to. We have 3 custom orders that you need to get started on right away. You need to get your schedule in order because you'll be swamped soon. It's that time of the year."

"The Gold Carpet" I sighed.

I was most definitely not looking forward to it, unlocking my door I stepped aside so he could walk in.

"Remind me again why you're staying in the castle?" Michael asked.

"Huh?"

"Everyone else has a room in the pack mansion, that's where I got thrown. Why are you staying in the castle?" He asked walking around my room.

I shrugged, not being able to provide him an answer. I didn't even notice if I was being honest.

"I guess because Of Armani, not to mention the little fiasco concerning me being poled. I'm sure it's a temporary set up. In fact I'm pretty sure the King had said something about it being temporary"

Which reminds me, I need him to arrange my things being picked up from my apartment as soon as possible. I barely have anything here with me.

"I'm bored let's play something" Michael moaned flopping himself down on my bed.

"You're such a child, what do you want to play?" I asked walking over to sit on the bed.

He thought for a second before there was a mischievous gleam in his eyes. I know for a fact that whatever he was thinking of was not going to be good.

"Drunken dare or double dare!" He said with a smirk.

Oh no.

"We don't even have any alcohol!"

He didn't look phased by this revelation, instead he hurriedly got up from the bed and with a quick, barely audible "brb" he was out the door.

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"'Michael nooooo" I whined in a fit of giggles.

Micheal had come back 1 maybe 2 hours ago with alcohol from Goddess knows where.

Currently we are both blubbering, giggling messes sprawled across the floor.

"Strip strip strip" he hooted throwing his fist obnoxiously in the air.

When I wouldn't budge he resorted to standing up and stomping his foot like a pup before taking another swig.

"You're such an ogre" I slurred.

This flavored vodka really did the trick creeping up on me before hitting me full force.

"How could something so delicious be so deadly" I cried throwing my hands up in the air before taking another shot.

"OH MY GOD MICHAEL!" I shrieked and giggled.

There he stood in the centre of my room butt naked.

I was too far gone to even care, instead I screamed and giggled amused for some reason.

"See Love it's really not so hard" he said and began doing model poses.

"Being nude is an ART" he slurred.

"Yes!" I encouraged while clapping at his nakedness, "Spectacular!".

A part of my mind knew this was not my usual behavior but I just couldn't help it. The liquor was already coursing through my veins red and hot, edging away at my usual composure until it was nothing.

Before I knew it, Michael and I were singing horribly at the top of our lungs, standing on my bed with the music blasting from my phone.

He was naked and I had now gone down to my bra and a pair of boy shorts. The sight was disastrous no doubt.

Despite that we danced and sung not caring how awful we looked and sounded or who heard us.

But we should care, this is the castle after all and we are merely guest.

"Genesis?" A voice boomed at my door, followed by a loud knock.

"Uh oh" I whispered before giggling and flopping down on my bed.

Shit? Meet fan.

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