Alpha Knox

Chapter 10

UNEDITED

Authors Note!!

Hey all!!
How are you all enjoying the story?

I AM TAKING A PAUSE IN EDITING!!!! So ignore errors and typos, especially with it being past tense and present tense at the same time... it's supposed to be present but I always wrote chapters before bed when I was tired so please ignore!!!!!

If you comment about errors, I WILL MUTE YOU FROM COMMENTING ALTOGETHER!!!!!

Anywho, this chapter is short but I love how it ends!!! You'll see why ;)

Knox rolled his eyes with aggravation. Removing his fingers from my heat, he places a warm kiss upon my forehead. His lips linger a moment longer than they ever have before, he softly whispers, lacing every word with pure lust, "Eight o'clock, tomorrow evening."

He places me on my bed, causing me to let out a small whine as his warmth left me.
Not only his warmth, but his intoxicating scent.
Yes, he is still in the room and his scent is too, but it was no longer against me. Surrounding me.
Which saddens me as childish as that may sound. I just want him by my side constantly, no matter how clingy that may come across, it's true.

I quickly dress myself, having just enough time to get everything on as Knox opened the door and greeted Eli with a low growl before leaving down the hall.

Eli purses his lips as he made googly eyes at me. Shutting the door behind me, Eli practically jumps on me and immediately begins asking me questions. "What was he doing? Is he rough? Have you two even done it yet? How big is he? Are the rumors true about his size?"

I let out a low chuckle, moving a piece of fallen hair behind my ear. "We haven't done it. Not yet anyways. I think he's planning something." I admitted, looking down at the duffle bag.

Eli's eyes follow and he grabbed hold of the bag, "what's in it?" He asked.

Not wanting to ruin the surprise... or having Knox find out and punish me even harder than what I'm sure he's got up his sleeve, I lie. "It's just some clothes and stuff for the night."

Eli rolled his eyes in a playful manner, "you suck at lying." He paused, grabbing hold of the zipper.

I quickly grab the bag and pull it from him, but unlucky for me, it was in the direction it needed to be pulled in to unzip.
My eyes fall I to the bag, seeing its contents.

"Damn, you're living the dream! Or about to!" Eli exclaimed as his eyes darted downwards inside the bag.

"W-what is all this stuff?" I asked, grabbing hold of a chain with a clamp on each end.

Eli grabbed hold of a bundle of rope and smiled, "bdsm stuff. Ya know, bondage and all that. The kinky shit."

I don't know much about bdsm... or bondage. I've read a bit about it in a book of mine though and it intrigued me. A lot.
The thought of Knox tying me up and doing things to me like teasing me and poring hot wax on my body made my flesh hot with excitement.

Just as I opened my mouth, the door swung open.
My head swung in the direction of the door, my eyes catching sight of an inflamed Knox.

Eli quickly whispered, "your gift is in this box. I'm gonna go." With that, he darted by Knox, but Knox's attention wasn't on Eli, it was singled on me.

Knox shut the door behind him, locking it. Approaching me, I froze, the chain object still in my hands.
"What do you think your doing?" Knox growled.

"I-I told Eli it was clothes and I tried to pull it away to keep us from looking but it opened." My eyes filled with tears.

One of his hands cupped my cheeks before both of his hands picked me up, my legs wrapping around his waist as my head lay on his shoulder. "I'm sorry" I cried softly into his shoulder.
As he held me with a single arm, his free hand softly played with my hair as he shushed me gently. "It's fine baby, I just wanted it to be a surprise. He's just too damn nosy for his own shit, he's got to be part of everyone else's."

I softly giggled at his statement. It's true, Eli has always been nosy and wanting to know all the tea and latest gossip, but that's just who he is. I'm practically the complete opposite, I'm open and easy to talk to. I'm an open book so if he wanted to know something that I may have heard, I'd tell him. It's a weird friendship but it's the only one I've known and I wouldn't change him for anything.

Knox continued to hold me, walking around the room slowly. His scent lulled Artistin and myself into a calm state of nirvana, almost like we smoked a joint and were now just sitting, relaxed and in a way...calm and content.

Looking up at Knox, I offered a small smile, one he returned twice the size. "What's up darling?" He asked, his hand brushing away my red hair that had fallen over my face from nuzzling into his shoulder.

My eyes wander for a spilt second before falling back in front of his handsome dark eyes, "do you want to watch a movie and cuddle?"

Chuckling softly, Knox sat me on my bed, "sure baby, but nothing romantic."

In attempt to get his answer to change, I pouted, sticking my bottom lip out and everything. "Not going to work. I have a younger sister remember?"

I let out a small huff of frustration before sighing at my failed attempt in getting his answer to sway.

After picking the Christmas movie, 'Elf' which is one of the best ones out there, I scoot back on the bed and grab hold of the covers. After pulling them over Knox and I, I felt his gaze on me and turned to see his face.
"I've never known anyone as amazing as you Rosette. You're sweet like sugar but a total spitfire. You're good with children and watch Christmas movies in the beginning of summer. You're simply breathtaking." And with that, he placed a kiss on my lips.

As our lips connected, Artistin began purring inside me. Fireworks and explosions of excitement and pleasure crashed into my body at the exact second as our lips touched.
One of his hands squeezed my hip as one of mine traveled up to his dark thick hair, tugging at the thick strands as our kiss deepened.

It felt so natural, there wasn't any forcing it. Our lips flowed and moved together like harmony. His taste...addicting. His tongue slid over mine, grazing against my tongue which led to me releasing a small airy moan. He tugged on my bottom lip with his teeth before he gently began sucking on it before kissing me harder.

Before, I wasn't sure what to expect with our first kiss, heck, I wasn't sure if we were going to have one for a while. But now that it's happening, I could feel it in my soul that his lips are the only ones I want to kiss. His hands are the only ones I want to hold in mine. His body is the only body I want to connect with.

He is who I want.

He is mine.