REJECTED: The Alpha Behind The Mask

Alpha Eric’s POV

I stared at her, shocked and confused, when I heard what she said. She asked me to kiss her not as Eric, but as DOM Tim.

I fixed my gaze on her, and noticed she swallowed nervously and couldn’t meet my gaze. “Will you?” She asked, slowly.

Roughly, I ran my fingers through my hair and didn’t know what to do. I stared at her perfect pink lips and everything in me was screaming for me to pull her to myself and roughly kiss those tender lips of hers, but I couldn’t, I just couldn’t.

“I can’t.”, I murmured sadly.

She bites her lips and stared at me with a tired look, it was obvious she was losing it. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have bothered you when you’ve done a lot for me already, I’ll go look for someone else.” She murmured those words and was about walking away when I grabbed her and pulled her to myself.

She stared at me, shocked and confused with stunned eyes that made my bones weak. “Close your eyes.” I ordered. Startled by my reaction, she stared at me with stunned eyes, but did not say a word. “I hate when people disobey me.” I groaned, irritated.

She swallowed nervously before she closes her eyes and bites her lips nervously. “Stay still.” I ordered and watched her took a deep breath and stood still.

Taking a closer look at her, I realized she was indeed beautiful. My gaze fell on her lips and I couldn’t resist it anymore. I pulled her more closely to myself before taking her lower lips in mine. Her lips were soft, almost silken, and pillory against my own. I could feel the soft tickle of her breath beneath my nose, fingers carding through her hair as we breathed each other in. Her lips were still sweet with alcohol from the whiskey she took earlier with the DOM.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

I lost control and pushed her to the wall while I dipped my fingers in her hair and gently stroked it. She moaned softly as I left her hair and ran my fingers through her exposed shoulders while I still kissed her. She places her hand on my shoulder and deepened the kiss. She was a good kisser despite how innocent she was.

I ran my fingers through her shoulder before running them down to her thighs. I felt her shivering by my touch and moans in the kiss. This was something she never did when I kissed her the night we had sex.

I felt everything in me begging me to pull her to the bed and devour her body, but I couldn’t. Disappointed, I slowly ceased the kiss and glared right into her eyes. Her eyes were dull, and her lips were swollen from the intense kiss.

She locked eyes with me and bites her lips nervously, which triggered something in me, but I had to control it. Angrily, I took in a deep breath and moved away from her. “You can go.” I murmured and turned my back to her with panting breath.

I noticed she hesitated for a while before I heard footsteps while the door opened and closed, indicating she had left the room.

I groaned in frustration when I noticed I was already hard by just kissing her. Grunting angrily, I sat on the couch with anger and closed my eyes.

All that happened few minutes ago replayed in my head and for strange reasons, I wanted to taste those soft lips of hers again. “What are you doing” I murmured to myself. I was supposed to get rid of her, I was supposed to avoid her, but here I am yearning for her.

Few minutes later, I stood to my feet and left the room. I went to the hall and stared around the bar, but couldn’t find her. I took a seat and ordered a drink while staring around to see if she was still in the club, but I couldn’t find her.

The constant ringing of my phone caught my attention. I went for my phone in my pocket and saw the caller was Victoria.

I stared around if I could see her, but there was no trace of her. Quickly, I went back to my private room and called her back.

“Hello.” I spoke up while removing my mask, so my voice would sound like that of Eric’s.

“I just saw the money in my account.” She murmured over the phone.

“Okay.” I replied,

She hesitated for a while before she spoke up, “But I don’t think I will be needing the money anymore.” She spoke firmly

“Why?” I asked, confused.

“Because it feels like I sold my body to you for that money, and I can’t just live with it.” Hearing those words from her, I hissed softly and sat on the bed before responding, “If you don’t want the money, what else do you need?” I asked,

“Nothing, I want nothing from you.” She replied quickly. “What about your aunt, how will she get her treatment.”? “How did you know my aunt was sick.” She asked shocked, but I ignored her question, stood on my feet and aimlessly walked around the room.

I can’t let her return the money. If I do, then I won’t be at rest because I knew she accepted to mate with me because of that money, and now she was trying to return it back.

“Eric.” her voice brought me back from my thoughts, “Are you even listening.”

“I am.” I responded.

“Where are you, so I can transfer the money back to you.” She asked, and got a quick response from me. “Sorry, I won’t be able to take that money.”

” You …” She was about to say something when I heard noises, from the background, but I couldn’t detect what was going on. “Victoria”. I called out in panic, but got no response from her. “Victoria”. I yelled out her name, but still no response. I heard noises again, and realized her phone had fallen to the ground.

“Shit!!