Drawn To The Enemy

Chapter Seven

Drawn To The Enemy: Chapter Seven

"This is your side of the bed," The Alpha said, motioning to the region closest to me with his hand.

I pinch my nose. "First the bath, now this. You really expect me to share the same bed as you?"

"Yes ma'am." He says casually. He pauses for a moment, then opens his mouth to speak again. "I don't trust my pack to leave you be throughout the night."

Fair enough. If I was gonna be his little slave, at least he was generous enough to consider my well-being in this foreign place. Even if I was thought of as an unwanted rouge who's life was already worthless.

"Why can't I get the whole bed and you sleep on the floor?" I ask nasally, speaking through closed nostrils.

I glance over at him, and I can see that he's glowering at me. He grits his teeth, and I find myself staring at his striking jawline with a satisfied smile daring to break out upon my face.

"You aren't being serious right now,"

"You weren't being serious when you put me in this-" I look down at the skimpy lace dress he'd given me to swear after he all but held me down in the hot water. "Thread." It was merely a coverup --- and I wouldn't even consider it that.

He smirks again. "Its getting late, you should lay down."

My body feels heavy the moment he grants me leeway to his bed. I realize I don't have the energy to go against him. This time.

"I know you're tired. Don't fight me on this."

I want to ask him who he thinks he is, but my eyelids feel heavy and when his large hand presses against the small of my back to guide me down to the bed. He lays me down carefully, and pulls the brown blanket over my body. I close my eyes immediately. Liana sluggishly drops down to the ground mentally after letting out a yawn.

While my body slips into a sleep induced coma, I feel the gaze of this man on my face.

He mutters something under his breath, but the enticing darkness already shrouds my pitiful existence.

Alaric's Point Of View

As I close the room door, I turn around to collide with the chest of a familiar she-wolf. The one who's large closet engorged with clothes would be shared with the cat on the other side of the door.

"What's that smell?" She asks me, her ocean blue eyes darting behind me --- as if she she could see right through it.

"Nothing, I missed you." I wrap my arms around her slender waist and pull her petite body close to mine. Leaning down, I bury my nose into her neck and inhale deeply. She has a slight apricot scent to her, and I assume she's been working with the younger pups in the kitchen with desserts.

I feel her face pull up into a charming smile, and she slides her arms around my neck, her lips grazing my skin to plant butterfly kisses over it. It feels like a hot breeze, and I shut my eyes and try to savor it but it feels wrong to me strangely.

"I missed you more, Daddy." She whispers while her oral affection trails past my collarbone. I feel something come to life inside of me, and when it does, hints of Guilt plagues my thoughts. She nudges me back against the door. Her fingers caress down my body, almost impatiently tugging at my shirt. I rest my head back on the door and watch the light above the hall; zoning out until Harley's lips come in contact with a tender area and I unconsciously jerk to pull her up.

I feel like I am doing something I'm not supposed to be doing, or it could possibly be the fact we are in the open about to commit an event that's meant to be done behind closed doors.

"What's wrong?" Her dark eyebrows furrow with confusion. She knew I loved to end the day this way, so gestures of denial were uncommon in our relationship.

"Nothing. Maybe we shouldn't be doing this where anyone can step in on it," I mention.

"Maybe," Her lips curl into a seductive grin. "But no one would dare question or interrupt the Alpha during his means of relaxation and release."

"I am personally uncomfortable with the idea," I tell her while my hands fasten my belt back up.

"You've never been uncomfortable with it before. Are you okay, Alaric? Am I doing something wrong?"

I scrutinize her rejected-masked features, and gives her a small smile. "No, you aren't. Lets take it to the room?"

She perks back up and stands on her tip toes to match my height in order for our lips to connect in a slow kiss laced with desire. I feel her wrist brush my hips when her hand reaches for the doorknob behind me, but I grab it and reverse our bodies until her back slams into the hinged barrier.

I silently hope the mysterious feline who showed up on my grounds after killing a pair of my patrollers and accusing me of slaughtering her family, doesn't wake up and try to investigate the source of the noise.

Harley bites her bottom lip. "Ouch..." Her blue eyes are swirling with lust.

I slowly move in to kiss her jawline. "Your room," I say against her skin.

She pushes herself off the door and grabs my hand, dragging me in tow with her. When we arrive to her setting, she turns to face me with both my hands in her own, and absorbs my body with her eyes. "Come on, Daddy. Let's play,"

I glance back once at the room containing my apparently destined partner, then shut the door with my boot to indulge in the sexual fantasies Harley craved probably more than I did myself for the first time tonight.

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