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.

eyes still on me instead

get us killed if you don’t focus on the road,

more faith in

staring ahead instead of

make you very nervous.” He says, his hands dropping to my thigh. I

off.” I muttered, still aware of his

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…”

the stunt you pulled the last

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

and his finger slipped into me. I let

and placed the very same

other cars followed suit, though he paid

I wanted this.

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 took down his briefs