Yes, Sugar

Harems

Waking up alone, in a very dark room was not what I had wanted to do. Really. It was the worst. I couldn't understand why Theo and his wolves loved the dark. I didn't. I couldn't freaking see and-

His scent hung heavy in this room. It was hard to ignore for some reason and even harder to explain. All I could say was that it smelled amazing: sort of sweet, sort of like the woods, somewhat musty like an old book and somewhat completely different than anything I'd smelled before. I frowned as I realized that the epicenter of the scent was myself and then, frowning I touched what I was wearing. It seemed different than what I was already wearing. My jeans seemed to be missing. My top wasn't mine. And whatever I was wearing was warm and soft and well, covered my down to my mid thigh. 

Huh.

Rubbing my eyes, I pushed myself out of the bed and under my bare feet, I could feel the cold floor. It was too cold for my liking in all honesty and I moved towards the door. The only source of mild light in that room was the space under the door. Rummaging, I found the handle and turned it. At first, it didn't open and I continued trying to turn it but it wouldn't and that was when the real panic set in. I hadn't changed my clothes myself. Was I- okay, my underwear was there. Bra? No. So, what was the closest possibility? Maybe a woman changed my clothes.

Fat chance. 

I knew and I wasn't sure what was about to happen. What I was sure about was that I was stuck in some place I didn't know and didn't want to be at and it was more than likely that I had been violated in my sleep and I didn't know where I was. Panic began, set and hyperventilation continued as I sat down on the cold floor. 

"What the-" A voice that I wasn't used to - but sounded familiar - shook me out of the awful reverie and I looked up, frowning a little. "Hey, hey. Aurelia, what's wrong?"

The brown eyes were staring down at me and it seemed that they were...well, softening. Or something. I didn't realize it as such. It was too hard to figure things out. "Why am I here? Why would you not just let me go?" If he changed my clothes, it was okay. Totally okay.

"I can't." He responded. Okay, no. 

"Why? Will you kill me for trespassing?" My voice was a whisper and I could feel tears prickling my eyes. My camera. "Where is my camera?"

"Aurelia..." He began. "What would you like me to call you?" You have such a nice voice. Call me whatever you want. I won't say shit. Yeah, maybe a little too much of the Stockholm syndrome. 

"Riley..." I said as I fidgeted with my fingers a little, looking down. He pulled me up to my feet and I frowned a little again. He took my hand and for some reason, I felt as though it fit perfectly. My hand fit perfectly in the hand of this supposed Alpha Monster. There were reasons why we stayed away from packs. Alphas were domineering asshole monsters who did whatever they liked and it was shitty. I remembered Emma mentioning that her boyfriend had told her that his Alpha had a harem. Packs had a very disturbing way of working. Powerful wolves had harems which sometimes made me think of how the mate of an Alpha wolf must sometimes feel. Emma said they kept the mate for breeding purposes. Fucked up, if you ask me. Did he have a harem? Was I going to be- No. I was too... well, not harem like to be put in a harem. 

Imagining myself with other naked girls was weird. They'd probably haul all his attention while I'll continue struggling like the shy ass I am. The thing was, I couldn't. It made me think of my ex boyfriend and how he hated that I got flustered. So not a good memory. Sex with him was...weird. 

"So, Riley, if I asked you to come with me, would you?" He questioned. I frowned a little again before shrugging and answering.

"I don't really think I  have a choice, do I?" 

He looked exasperated, mildly and then led me through the corridor which was well carpeted- bare feet observations - and painted in a mild off white colour. He opened the glass French doors, leading me onto a large balcony and I realized it was night. The moon hung in the sky in all its glory and it showcased him and he seemed to be shining. Fuck, beautiful. He looked so amazing it was hard to focus. I might have bumped into a couple of things while walking up here too.

"Now, Riley, I need to know, while they caught you, did anybody, I mean anybody, misbehave with you?"

"Didn't you ask them to act like dicks to me?" I questioned.

He sighed and rolled his eyes and then finally said, "Fine, you want to do this, we can. I'm sorry, you were captured at the borders. I'm sorry that my men acted like dicks to you. And Little Wolf, you should probably apologize  too for using the words you do." I could feel my lips pull together into a pout as I crossed my arms over my chest but chose to say nothing. He looked at me and frowned and I was looking away, while he was looking at me. His fingers wrapped around my arm and he turned me to look at him. "You don't look away from me, Aurelia." Excuse me?

"Or what?" Probably a little too much. I was punching way above my weight and the worst part was that as he had wrapped his fingers around me, I could feel these strange little tingles running along my skin, to everywhere. Every-freaking-where in my body. Down to my freaking core. Not good. 

"Or you will be punished. I don't entertain such brat behaviour." He responded, in a calm tone though it was slightly more than threatening. It made me want to cower back, it really did and I did, at least in my head. Kinky. What? 

"You're a dick." I responded, pointing my index finger at him. "You are a dick, Mister Alpha and so are your men." I might have had a death wish that I wasn't aware of till now. 

He looked at me, raising an eyebrow. "Are you going to take it back?" He questioned.

I shook my head, crossing my arms over my chest and then, I saw him smile. After than, whatever happened was most of a blur. He pulled me up, lugging my on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and I could swear I hadn't seen anyone so bipolar. He was so nice just a little while ago. Where was he taking me? "Where the fuck are you taking me?" I demanded as I hung upside down, trying to break free but his hold was pretty much iron clad. Several scenarios ran through my head within a few seconds and he sat down on a seating on the other side of the balcony, right where anybody could see that he had put me on his knee like a child about to be- spanked? 

"You, Miss, have an attitude problem." He declared.

"Theo, no. No, no, no, no." I said, shaking my head. My skin was heating up and I was red in the face. Alpha wolf... Obviously it made sense. Had he used me in my sleep? I would've woken up, right?

"I gave you a chance to apologize." He told me and I felt him pushing that t-shirt up while tears stung my eyes. I felt...exposed. I was wearing underwear but... No, oh fuck no. Not the best time to get wet because cold air was hitting me. Say whatever you want, little slut. I swear I hated the voice inside my head.

"I'm sorry! I'll behave!" I almost screamed but I must have been too late because as I was finishing the sentence, I heard the smack, it stung through and through, that electricity running through my veins again, my core heating up and turning wet and a yelp leaving my mouth. I was distinctly aware that it must have gotten quite some attention and I was positive somebody saw. 

"Oh, that you will, Little Mate. You sure will."

And the only thing I could think of was - I should have fucking known.