The Alpha King Call Boy – Chapter 157

When we reached the parking lot, I found a limousine was waiting for us. I glanced up at Alexander to find a smug half-smile on his lips.

“Very nice,” I said approvingly as I slid in with his assistance.

After a terribly fun and exhausting wedding day and night spent almost entirely in bed, lost to the world in a cloud of love, my new husband had made me an elaborate breakfast in the kitchen this morning. It was predictably delicious, and he was predictably pleased when I told him so. My mood was soaring, and the very comfortable limo ride was a nice little cherry on top.

ng its end.

as likely I’d have a mostly pleasant time with him as it was that I’d come away feeling sad and heartbroken. But he was my family either way, and all I had left of it; and I was a

ut my new rings.

so beautiful, like you… Have I really seen that before? My gods, I don’t remember, that diamond, your husband must be wealthy, he must be… oh, there he is,

ind off as usual.

er looked at me questioningly. I darted my eyes away and hoped he would let it go, and not ask about this later.

ant to have to tell him about the interrogation I’d recently received from my confused grandfather. Or speak aloud at all about my horrible habit of spinning web over web of intricate lies to the poor old man, a necessary but distasteful habit of mine that I really tried not to think about

slowly so as not to make a sound.

, when hurried footsteps click-clacked in our direction and then the doors reversed directions. A young, red-haired woman in smart business-casual attire, wearing a visitor sticker on her slim jacket and breathing heavily from a rushed pace, lifted her finger from the call button and darted inside.

now standing between me and the stranger, and though we’d been holding hands as we walked through the hall, he was now checking something on his phone. It had buzzed several times in his pocket during our time in Grandfather’s room.

d locked on him. They did not deviate to glance at me once.

. The energy that was emanating from the redhead was a mix of fear and lust; I could practically smell her longing for my Alpha, and it did not seem possible that he did not notic

tice anything. He just finished what he was doing on his phone and then put it back into his pocket.

the hallway to continue watching Alexander as he and I turned and headed for the exit.

public display of affection in order to claim him as mine.

band was terrifically sexy, with an intensely dominant air and uncommonly large frame – it was impossible not to notice him. I started to imagine a whole lifetime ahead of me in which strange women kept drooling over Alexander like that, right in front of me, while he shrugged it off and let it happen.

intolerable.

me to allow him to take my shoes off, and asked, “Is something wrong, Fiona? You’ve been quiet since the

r table, where we sat facing each other.

on?” His eyebrows pressed together in concern.

to say this, especially with other people around, but, yes, something is wrong.”

o?”

.”

uncomprehending look.

you simply ignore it.”

y.

I immediately regretted saying that so quickly and accusingly, even if it was true. My anger was unpredictable right now, coming and going. I

, I get that you are used to ignoring it. But you have eyes; you have to know it’s happen

hat would

“Anything. Claim me as yours. Show them that

heavier, making his big chest heave. He liked me acting possessive, and he liked that I w

to stand.

u for telling me. I’ll do anything for you, Fi. Anything you ask.”

iss me,” I said deman

cating tone.

me to bed,” I ordered next.

“Yes, ma’am,” he repeated, this time with a str

es-ma’ams and mumbled curses.

needed release.

ly person in the world that my Alpha would indulge in submitting to. He gulped back saliva with a hungry, desperate look in his eyes while I teased him and commanded him to please me with his hands and his mouth.

“I love you, Fiona. You are a goddess.”

his scalp while playing with his thick hair. “And you have done a good job taking care of me.”

muttered groggily, licking his wet lips.

. At some point I’d ordered him to remove my clothes, but I hadn’t yet given him permission to disrobe himself. I could see that he was in pain.

ow,” I said, as if this were a prize I was offering, not something that I wante

that, Alexander to

ssively, until I told him he could stop.

e went wild.