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.

He said, his eyes still on me

will get us killed if you don’t focus on the

“Have more faith in

staring ahead

my thigh. I saw the truck coming our way, and swiftly he dodged it

muttered, still aware of

like what?” The moment

“Alex…”

touch you? I mean, after the stunt you pulled the last time,

pulled my dress up, and then his hand went below. I gasped when I

his finger slipped into me. I

deeper. He pulled out of me and placed the very same finger in his mouth, linking my juice clean. I had never witnessed an action more sexy.

the verge, and the other cars followed

I wanted this.

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. I