Beauty and The Beta (Bailey)

Chapter 0139

Seeing Bailey crying in the distance as I walked through the packhouse tears at my heartstrings, and I found myself rushing to her as she walked into the lounge. Any awkwardness that had been between us is irrelevant now, as I pull her close to me, her tears quickly dampening my shirt. "Bailey, what has happened?" I whispered, holding her tight against my chest. So desperate to soothe her. My heart racing with her so close to me.

But she says no words, yet I feel her heart racing too as she continues to sob against my chest. I led her to the sofa so we could sit down. I want to be there for her, let her know she isn't alone. I hate that this sweet girl is suffering, and maybe Zion has been right, pushing her away may result in her leaving the pack...

I pulled her back from me slightly, so I was able to see her face, and gently stroke back the mane of dark curls from her face. Her natural hair only adds to her natural beauty, in my opinion, why she feels she should hide it I do not know. At my touch she flinched slightly, but her big brown eyes met mine, in a nervous gaze. "Sweetheart, what is wrong?" I whispered, lowering my hand, to softly stroke her face this time, yet I had no clue why.

Bailey's eyes dropped to my hand, before looking back at me through her long dark lashes, her sobs seemingly easing as she was distracted by me. "Trouble from home." She sniffled.

"You know I will help you if I can?" I told her. "You don't have to do all this alone?" I found myself stroking the soft skin of her face once again, unable to resist...

"Why?" she stuttered. "Why would you help me? I am nothing to you. Or your pack. He could hurt you." She wiped her tears away, before looking back at me.

I hooked my hand underneath her chin, to raise her gaze to me. "Did it ever occur to you, it is because I wanted to help you?" I said, my voice a little husky. "Because I care?"

frowning, making me smile. She seemed to have an uncanny ability to make me smile without even trying, or she

to defend you, Bailey, and I am sure Caleb would too, if he knew you were in trouble, and he knew I wanted to help.” I reassured her, and her face softened

that for me." She whispered. "He

her face closer to mine, and she suddenly looked very vulnerable... but incredibly beautiful... tempting... Zion purred deeply at the scent of her filling my senses... "Is that not all the more reason for

lowering my finger to her lips. "Shh, you don't need to tell me I don't need to. I want to." I told her, but my focus now isn't on my words, or what she may have wanted to say, but on the fact of how

moved my finger

unable to resist. Gently at first do I kiss her lips and the feeling sent shivers of delight

as her hand slipped into my hair, gripping it roughly, making me moan into her mouth,

and growling right now as Bailey slowly teased her tongue inside of my mouth, finding my tongue with hers. My whole body is reacting to her touch

Bailey suddenly shifts herself

she allowed her hands to drop to the buttons upon my shirt. Her fingers traced the line of the buttons, the skin underneath reacting to her touch, as goosebumps spread across my body. Before Bailey suddenly gripped the fabric,

with her own, while allowing her hands to slide along my chest, sending shivers down my spine, and pulses of desire ran through me too... I thrust my hip upward, pulling her closer to me to deepen our kiss, while slipped her tank top over her head, exposing her lacy blue bra to me. This woman was perfection in every way... My breathing sped up at the sight of her womanly curves, desperate to get my hands upon