Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter Fifty

I wore a gown–an elegant, mid–length, midnight blue dress. The neckline dipping just enough to reveal a hint of cleavage.

“You should wear dresses more often,” Alexander said.

“I wouldn’t have worn one if not for the fear of sticking out

“You are the Luna of the Nightshade pack; you will always stick out.”

We took the black Range Rovers, and the three cars following us carried five of our soldiers. Alexander took the lead, and I sat beside him in the passenger seat while he drove.

“I didn’t know you were such a good driver.”

“Is that a compliment?” he asked, looking away from the road ahead and at me.

“No. I’m just surprised. Most ‘Alphas‘ prefer seating behind while their drivers do the driving.

I’m not like most Alphas.” He said, his eyes still

killed if you don’t focus on the road,

faith in me,

would, if you were staring ahead instead of at me.‘

I saw the truck coming our way, and swiftly he dodged it without having to look.

off.” I muttered, still aware of his hand on

to spare. We could be doing other things with this extra time.” “Things like what?” The moment the question left my lips. I mentally smacked myself at how stupid I was; his hands went higher and stopped between

“Alex…”

I can’t touch you? I mean, after the stunt you pulled the last time, I am bound to want more.”

his hand went below. I gasped when I felt them against

slipped into me. I let out a moan, unable to stop myself. He thrust into me,

his finger deeper. He pulled out of me and placed the very same finger in

verge, and the other cars followed suit, though he paid them no

I wanted this.

lower part to graze against his, but then he kissed me. I kissed him back, taking his lower lip into my mouth; the kiss turned heated very quickly, and his hands trailed down my body as mine did his.