Alpha's Choice

Chapter 2 Alexandria

Xander's POV

It all started happening more than a month ago and of all places at his company. One day like any other I got into a crowded elevator and suddenly started hearing all these very risqué ideas, and they were all about me. I  looked around the elevator confused. It sounded like someone was talking to me inside my mind, but who the hell had powers like that over an Alpha? Was it magic? I looked high and low but couldn't seem to find the source.

It happened again the next day and the next and basically everyday as soon as I showed up in the lobby. That's where I finally found the pair of pale green eyes that immediately shifted from mine with a blush. Her thoughts reflected my glare and I knew I had found the source. So of course, I had to investigate her.

Alexandria Winslow, she was a baby by anyone's standards, barely 20 and an early graduate from high school and college. She was picked up because her letters of recommendation boasted she was some kind of child genius. She left home to move to the city. She was alone here. Her thoughts got louder in my head everyday, and I heard the most outrageous things. The type of stuff that would make any normal girl blush and whimper.

"I wish he'd strap me to his desk and just fuck my face until he came." "I'd give anything if he'd use that fancy belt to whip me." "I wonder if his penis matches those hulking muscles? I bet he could use it to split me in two." The one I really could seem to shake was the latest one. "There isn't anything I wouldn't let that man do to me. I'd like to see him break me and mold me to his will." Oh, that one really fucked me up to be honest, because I couldn't tell if it was her thoughts or mine that followed but I started thinking of all the ways I could break the little human girl. It fucking excited me beyond words.

He wanted to do all the vicious things she dreamed up in her own mind and so much more. It was taking over his thoughts more everyday. Enough that he let his first actual decent assistant in more than a decade go with a very large severance package. He needed her closer, because he wanted to get to the bottom of this. He wanted to see her in shackles bent over waiting for his beck and call. What man wouldn't be captivated by a girl who fantasized all day about being teased and tormented in the dirtiest ways possible by him.

The first day on the job the little trouble maker was so distracted by the thought of him tying her down that she didn't pay attention and tripped over the massive rug in his office. He flew around the desk and caught her mere seconds before her face would have collided with the enormous mahogany desk. He couldn't have the goods damaged before it was him to be the one to do it. Thanks to her imagination he has already bent and flexed her in every way. Shit he already knew exactly what she liked.

He should have been worried about why he could hear her thoughts, but they were far too distracting for him to worry about that. He looked for flaws in her work performance, or anything that he could use to intimidate her or pull her a side for a moment. It was basically flawless. She was thorough and it occurred to him the recommendation letters did say she was some sort of genius. She was definitely imaginative and thorough in other ways.

That was only the start. She took to the job with a quickness, and basically made seeing him invalid via email communication. He heard more interesting things when she was near. So, he started insisting she go to all his meetings. Oh, the meetings were interesting!

She'd sit in the corner and sketch him while thinking about being on her knees in front of him. It was getting so intense once he swore he could feel her lips on him. He excused himself from that meeting and had the CMO take over. He had to go relieve himself. He was that turned on. All he wanted to do was snatch her up by that messy bun and put her sexy little mouth to good use just like she wanted him to.