The Big Bad Alpha Next Door

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"Im glad your smiling Bentley" i say

He opens the far door on the left side of the hallway. I peer in and see a massive room. It was a great master bedroom. I large balcony was on the right side.

A simple bed with white bedspread laid smack down in the middle. Two medium sized black nightstands sitting on both sides of the bed. The room way very spacious. The light grey walls seemed to fit the room perfectly. There was two more doors inside the room, I turn to Bentley in a questing manner.

"Oh the first door is a bathroom, the other door in the hallway is just another way in. The other door is a fairly large walk in closet." Bentley said rubbing his neck.

"You have a really beautiful house" with say smiling.

"Oh uhh thank you" he say quickly nodding.
I really hope he doesn't think I'm going to be sleeping here on the first night.
I still haven't really forgiven him for locking me in a cellar for a week, and who knows, he might kill me. He said is the King after all, who knows what he's capable of.

"Is there a guest bedroom I can sleep in tonight?" I asked.
He looked very hurt at first, but he didn't seem mad at me for asking. I think he understood why I didn't want to sleep in he same bed as him tonight.

"Yes, it can be whatever bedroom out of the five" he said walking out and opening every one of the five doors."

"Thank you" I say walking past him

"Good night then?" He asks

"Yes, good night Bentley" I say walking into the farthest door.
You shut the door behind me and lean against it taking a deep breath
I investigate the room, the walls were a light shade of purple there was a double size bed sitting against the far side of the wall. There was also a tall white marble dresser sitting right beside the bed and a small bedside table on the other end. The bedsheets had blue and pink butterflies flying across the white background of the beautiful sheets.

This room was obviously made for a younger girl.
A younger girl that I am supposed to give birth to.
I realize that I have no pyjamas, instead of going back into the Kings room to get some. I decide to sleep in my under garments that I was already had on under my clothes.

I pulled out the covers from under the pillows and plopped myself in the soft sheets. When my back hit the sheets I began to grow tired and I shut my eyes. My worry's stay in my mind as I drift off to sleep in an unknown bed.

•|•

I flutter my eyes open and remember that I am no longer in a cell and I'm no longer laying on matted hair and dry blood.
I pull the covers off my body and tip to towards the door of the bedroom. I open it slowly to see the Kings room door shut. I assume he has already gone to the pack house, so I decide if to walk in and have a shower then change into some fresh clean clothing.

As I open the bedroom door and walk in, I see the bathroom door is shut with a light on. Then I hear the water splashing against the tiled floor. Oh gosh my mate is in the shower! Naked! I begin to panic, I dash into the walk-in closet and shut the door.

I look around and find the female clothing and grab a black adidas crop top and white ripped skinny jeans. Along with it I quickly pick out black vans, a white hat and a cute chain bracelet to top it all off. I notice the water has shut off, thank god because I need to have a shower then get dresse- shit!

He has to come in her to get dressed. Maybe if I sneak out quickly and quietly I could get away without him knowing I was even here. I go and reach for the gold door handle when before I even touched it, started moving. The King was walking in. So maybe my plan won't work. I could hear my wolf snickering at my stupidity inside my head. I quickly ducked into a shoe closet by my left side. I lightly shut the door till there was a peep slit.

I watched the shadow on the floor as the King walked in. Soon after I tall handsome figure walked past with a small towel hanging dangerously low on his hips. Tattoos covered his body. He had a rose on the back of his neck and many vines sprawl out over his back, his chest had a bunch of tattoos.

There was an empty spot right above where his heart is. I stopped admiring his tats when he walks over to his side of the closet and looks through his clothes. I'm practically drooling by this point. The King is barely even doing anything and yet I'm in love with his every move. He doesn't even notice me! He finds a pair of light gray track pants and an black puma long sleeve shirt.

He turns back around and starts to walk out of the walk in closet. I let out a quiet sigh and listen in to what he's doing. I hear the dropping of a wet towel thump against the wooden floors. He's just changing. I listen in for about 5 more minutes before I hear a door shut, then it becomes silent. I assume he's left to do pack business.

I giggle and step out of the shoe closet. I peek out into the open walk in closet and see that he shut the door behind him. So I open the main closet door and see the King sitting on the end of the bed changed into his clean clothes with his arms crossed and a smirk on his face.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Bentley asks standing up.
I look at him in complete disbelief. He never left the damn room! He just made it sound like he did.

"I uh came to g-grab clothes and have a s-shower, but your w-were already using t-the shower. Then I m-made the plan to sneak back o-out, and I thought you l-left. But a-apparently n-not" I say panicking.

" I was going to drop my towel right in your view you know" he said smirking yet again
Wait what!? He was going to drop the towel? Damn I don't think I would mind that. My wolf purrs in my head at the thought at seeing everything underneath the towel, I don't blame her though because damn. Was she ever right.
The King stalks towards me, his eyes black as the night sky. Oh shit.

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