My Alpha and Beta

Ch. 22 - A Pleasurable Hell

Riley POV

"Ruby, coffee!" The tyrant ordered.

I wanted to spill the burning hot coffee all down his hard body, burning those ridiculously delicious abs. Then I could lick... fuck! I can't even hate the man without wanting to fuck him. I don't believe in magic, but I swear I'm going to find anyone that claims to be a witch to de-spell me of this beast.

"You're coffee sir." I smiled sweetly to him as I set his cup down. I chose the black mug everyday just like his soul. I know, I'm pathetic.

Liam's golden caramel eyes threaded with hints of green peered at me over his mug as he took a slow sip. I could feel the tension in the air and I hated myself for staring back at him. I hate myself even more when I lick my lips, but they were dry, very, very dry.

"This is disgusting. Almost as disappointing as you. Go to the cafe in town and get me a real one." His gaze was all hatred as he spoke to me.

My jaw clenched at his request. I needed to get my real work done and I didn't have time for these games, yet my body felt this need to please him. What the fuck was happening to me? "Sir, I can't..."

His large frame quickly stood to full height stalking towards me. "Are you disobeying me, little girl." The way his body towered over mine had my knees shaking. Why does this man have such an effect on me?

"No, sir." I obediently replied, internally scolding myself for being so weak. I seemed to only keep my anger towards him when he treated others like crap. Did no have no self respect?

"I didn't think so." He voice softened to a tease. "You wouldn't want Jax to know what a little slut you have been, do you?" His fingers lightly traced over my collarbone and then down the front of my blouse.

Somewhere deep down I knew this was wrong, but right now I was soaked from his dirty words and somehow he knew it.

"No, sir!" I loudly gulped as his stare turned darker, filling me with the overwhelming lust growing between us.

"You like being my slut though. My dirty little whore?" His large hand squeezed my breast tight through my blouse. My head fell back as I gasped in need for more, a need for this man.

"Yes." I whined then moaned out as his hand traveled down my stomach to the hem of my skirt.

"Yes what? Don't make me punish you." He roughly grabbed the inside of my thigh and I cried out.

"Yes, sir... Please." I don't know what I was begging for but I knew I wanted it.

"Hmm, good little slut." His finger teased my wet panties. I slammed my eyes shut needing to feel them inside me. "Now go get me my coffee." He ordered walking back to his desk.

The second his body was off mine I came back to reality. "What the fuck?" I whispered. It was like being in a trance whenever he turned on his sex mojo.

I heard him chuckle lightly then he waved me out of his office. I rolled my eyes but left to do as he said. I didn't want to lose this job and I would die of embarrassment if Jax knew what we did in his office.

God, when it comes to Liam, I am a slut. Remembering his body engulfing mine bent over Jax's desk was making my head fuzzy. I shook the thoughts grabbing my keys from my desk.

"Hey, where are you headed?" Brandon was walking to me with two bags from one of my favorite restaurants. Shit! I forgot we were having lunch together. How am I going to explain I had to cancel, again, to get Liam coffee.

"Hey, uh, I have a quick errand to run. Sorry, I'm just swamped with work." I tried dodging him, walking quickly away, but I heard him following.

"Ri, Ri wait up. Riley!" Brandon nearly shouted to me. Everyone around us was staring. I squeezed my eyes shut spinning around.