Alpha Alessandro

6. I Hate This Part

I closed my eyes as chills made there way down my arms and I couldn't help but imagine... if this is how he's making me feel without even placing his hands on me, how will I feel when we're together? Skin to skin in the most sinful way possi–

"Viviana?" This time he spoke not so smoothly, a bit of worry was laced in his voice. When I reopened my eyes he was in front of me.

"Yeah? Yes– sorry I was... thinking." I fumbled over my words and I felt my face get hot. The worry left him as quickly as it came, soon being replaced by a more.. dirty emotion that had my heart ready to rocket out of my chest.

He stared down at me with lustful eyes, "you wanted to speak?"

I gulped and stared back up at him. What did I want to speak with him about? I genuinely forgot. Oh, fuck. I look like an idiot. Make something up, quick!

"I'm going to shift," was all I could come up with. He lifted his head and hummed in response. "That's all?" He questioned.

No. That's not all. I want to climb you like a tree, so bad. But I can't say that.

"No... i-"

"Did you want me to shift with you?" He asked, one brown raised with a hint of mischief in his eyes.

"What?" My head recoiled, "no-"

"All you have to do is ask, Viviana. I am more than happy to give you what you want," he took my hand and brought it up to his lips to kiss,  just like last night.
At this point my stomach was flipping every direction it possibly could.

Why does he always try to seduce me every time we're in each other's proximity? It's very distracting.

"I don't need your help, Alessandro. I know how to shift," I rolled my eyes at him, yanking my hand back.

"I never said you didn't know how to shift, Viviana," he growled, "but I know you haven't shifted in years. It will hurt," he looked in my eyes and gripped my hand once more, this time just holding it in his, "I want to ease your pain."

"Really?" I scoffed and tried to pull my hand away again, but he put up a fight this time, "because this morning it damn sure didn't feel like it."

"I know," he growled, obviously angry at himself, "I'm sorry."

"An apology isn't going to cut it for me," I spoke through gritted teeth. "Then let me make it up to you. Right here. Right now." He said. I pushed my tongue against my cheek and looked at him, unamused.

"Please," was all he had to say for me to give in.

"Fine," I groaned. Only two days here and the bond was already pulling at my heart strings. Fuck.

He grinned at me placed one hand on my hip and the other on my waist pulling my body up against his, sparks ignited up my spine making me shiver, "now strip."

Oh, he wants to play this game?

I smirked at him and licked my lips, "you first, alpha."

Alessandro's eyes visibly darkened and he leaned down against my ear, "gladly." Before I even realized what I had gotten myself into, he stepped back from me and brought his hands down to the rim of his shirt and yanked it off faster than I could protest.