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.

not like most Alphas.” He said, his eyes still on me instead of on

will get us killed if you don’t focus on the road, you know.”

faith in

staring

thigh. I saw the truck

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

moment the question left my lips. I mentally smacked myself at how stupid I was; his hands went higher and

“Alex…”

touch you? I mean, after the stunt you

and then his hand went below. I

shouldn’t…” I began, but then he moved my panties to the side, and his finger slipped into me. I let out a moan, unable to stop myself. He thrust

his finger deeper. He pulled out of me and placed the very same finger in his mouth, linking my juice

other cars

I wanted this.

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. I pulled at his belt, loosening it and taking it off. I proceeded to unzip his pants, feeling him; he was hard and huge; he took down his briefs as