Alpha's Possession by Jessica Hall

Chapter 6

Zara POV

Something was going on upstairs, and four terrifying–looking men in suits had come in. I watched them move to the VIP level while the other two sat in one booth by the door. Alphas, all of them, yet one of them smelled a little odd. Almost as if he was more than a werewolf. I could feel their hungry leering gazes watching me as I poured a drink for one customer. I kind of wished I washed the dishes. Their staring had me on edge.

And it wasn’t worth the wedgie these tiny little shorts were giving me, and I was fighting the need to tug the skin–tight shorts from my butt. How Brianna wore skimpy stuff like this daily was beyond me. I was freezing, my nipples poking through the thin crop top I had on, my midriff exposed. I might as well be naked for the coverage it gave me.

Brianna, I noticed, was talking animatedly with the man, trying to draw his attention. He leaned on the railing, watching everyone below. His black suit looked like it was a part of him. The four of them were in timidating, and the way they walked in like they owned the place and from the loud banging from upstairs behind the owner’s office door told me they were dangerous, yet I couldn‘t place them yet there was some thing familiar about the one that rushed past first in a blur of pure alpha fury. This city talks, and I could tell whoever they were instilled fear in the customers who kept nervously glancing at them.

I stared at the one talking to Brianna. She appeared nervous suddenly, and he turned to speak to her. The man was enormous, and I lost sight of her as he turned his body, blocking my view of my friend. The aura radiating off him was potent, and I could feel it from here, making me shudder as I turned to serve the next customer. Pouring the drink, I glanced back up to check if Brianna was alright when his glowing silver impenetrable eyes locked on mine. I quickly glanced away, returning to clean glasses, when the other two in the far booth suddenly got up and headed upstairs.

I watched them slip into the VIP section before I heard arguing break out between Brianna and Talon before she stormed off, and Talon gripped the banister and made eye contact with me. He lifts his finger in a come here motion, and my brows furrow, but I set the glass down on the bar before walking out from be hind it. I climb the staircase and move toward him.

“Everything okay?” | asked the huge burly looking man, his hair shaved short, and he looked more like a thug than a businessman. Talon sighs and glances down the hall where Brianna disappeared.

“You needed to make money, right, to cover your rent?” he says, and I instantly become wary. 

 my shoulders and turns me toward the VIP section. He points to a closed off room. “If you go in there and entertain

 shoulder at him. His eyes darken, an angry look gracing his face. “How bad do you need the money?” he retorts. Badly

do I have to do?”

“Whatever they ask,”

not an answer. I am not

 a bit.” What the fuck was that supposed to mean? Play with me. There are plenty of definitions of play, sordid and not sordid, like play cards, or I

will pass, maybe one of the other girls,” I start to say as I step away when he grips both my arms, leading me toward the curtained

 fuck them, just see what they want,” he

 them?” I asked,

Better tip,” He chuckles, and I scoff. I was not about to

they?” I ask

recognize me. I have a mask on. Maybe they just want me to dance or something. That wouldn‘t be so bad, and maybe

 okay? And you don‘t have to do anything you don‘t want to, just go in there, and when you come out, I will give

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