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.

most Alphas.” He said, his eyes still on me

get us killed if you don’t

faith

you were staring ahead instead of at me.‘

you very nervous.” He says, his hands dropping to my thigh. I saw the truck coming our way, and swiftly he dodged it without having to look. “I have dangerously good

muttered, still aware of his hand

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 my legs.

“Alex…”

stunt you pulled the last time, I am bound to

below. I gasped when I felt them against the fabric of my

my panties to the side, and his finger slipped

out of me and placed the very same finger in his mouth, linking my juice clean. I had

the other

I wanted this.

lap, facing him; every slight movement he made caused my 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. 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