Chapter 19

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Valerie's POV:

I threw the leather gloves I was wearing on the floor as we exited the cell. We made our way back to our room and Chris closed the door behind him as he entered behind me.

"V-" He didn't even get to finish because as soon as he turned around, I had him pinned to the wall. I felt my eyes shift.

"How many times do I have to tell you not to defy me." Kendra growled, bearing her canines at him. He looked at us in shock with a small whimper as his eyes turned grey.

"I'm sorry Ken, I didn't mean to, I couldn't help it." Allen said.

She gave him a flat look. "And what couldn't you help?"

"Seeing you look at another man naked. I can't handle you looking at another male in that state."

"Well you're gonna have to because its a duty of an alpha for the sake of the pack. That was my way to get a point across while tormenting, and I detest interruptions when I'm dealing with my prey." She growled lowly at him causing him to whimper.

"I'm sorry Kendra, it won't happen again."

"It better not...... It's taking everything not to punish you for the interruption." She purred causing his eyes to darken slightly.

"Then why don't you?" His breathe hitched a bit.

Kendra slowly leaned towards his face and he gulped closing his eyes. She brushed our lips together then lightly against his neck causing him to shiver before stopping at his ear, nibbling lightly on it. She gave it a light tug and ran our hands under his shirt and roamed his torso.

"Because what I had in mind, it would be more like a reward than a punishment." She purred out before tugging roughly on his ears and scrapping our nails against his abdomen causing a loud moan to escape his lips. She placed a soft kiss below his ear and pulled away.

"Just don't let it happen again..... You escaped punishment this time, but next time, you won't be so lucky." She gave him a stern look.

"Yes ma'am."

She nodded and felt myself being pushed forward and back into control. I looked back at Chris to see that his eyes were back to their normal forest green.

"Well then, I'm gonna talk a shower. You get started painting...... Like you were gonna before the whole rogue thing." With that said, I headed to the shower.

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I was currently sitting at my work desk in our room, signing some documents while Chris was in a corner close to my desk painting. I glanced over at him.

He was currently shirtless and sitting Indian style on the floor. White, blue and green paint scattered across his jeans, chest and abdomen in splotches and faint strokes while sweat cover his body that seem to give him a luminescent glow. He's face was hard and eyes were laser focused on the canvas, completely absorbed in the task with a bit of white paint smeared on his cheek. I smiled at the sight.

Who knew someone could look that gorgeous while painting? I thought as I continued analysing his appearance, burning every inch into memory. As if feeling my gaze, he looked at me and flashed me a smile before continuing his painting. I shook my head slightly with a faint smile before looking back at the paperwork. Then something clicked back to me.

"Hey, Chris?" I started.

"Hmm?" He answered.

"Earlier in the dungeon, when you saw me finishing off the rogue, you didn't seem scared, how come you weren't? I mean the first time my men saw me do something remotely close to that, they either wet themselves or run for the hills."

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