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.

his eyes still on me instead of

you don’t focus on the road, you

laughed. “Have more faith in me,

would, if you were staring

what I think? I think I make 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

still aware of his hand on

other things with this extra time.” “Things like what?” The moment the question left my

“Alex…”

you? I mean, after the stunt you

hand went below. I gasped when I felt them against the fabric of

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

me and placed the very same finger

pulled the car over to the verge, and the other

I wanted this.

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