He’s an Alpha She doesn’t Care novel Chapter 53

Jared

Jared got back in his car and relaxed back in his seat, “Home, boys, before I change my mind and seduce my girl,” he stated and the three of them laughed as the car drove away. They all knew his words were aimed at that scent masked warrior from Wynta’s home pack that was watching her, for her former Alpha’s heir.

What they didn’t understand was that a part of him wasn’t joking, that he actually wanted to seduce the woman, and kissing her today in the office hadn’t exactly been planned at all. He’d simply gotten up close to her, and he’d smelled the lingering scent of Kyan on Wynta’s lips, and a part of him hadn’t liked it at all. So, he’d kissed her in order to rid the man’s scent from her, he’d not expected kissing her to be so damned good either.

He’d figured she’d know he was acting only, but she’d made this little half–mewling noise that came across as pleasure, and she’d leaned into him, and he’d not pulled back like he should have. But he had deepened the kiss instead, and then just pulled her up out of the chair to press her against him and kissed her all deeply, the scent of her arousal blooming in her office had made him realize what he was doing, and seen him pull his mouth from hers, though even that had been done slowly, lingeringly on his part.

Even now, there at her apartment kissing the woman had sparked a want in him to seduce the woman, strip her naked and have her. Though he knew at her apartment, it was all for show, and he hadn’t caved into the desire he’d actually felt starting to grow for the woman.

He connected himself to the security team ‘If that wolf makes a move, grab him without hesitation and bring Wynta right to my apartment for safety.’

‘Yes Alpha.‘ Came the confirmation.

It didn’t take long to reach his apartment, and he slid the cover of his door lock up while he was talking to the boys, and he absently put the code in, and it didn’t open. He turned his attention to it, hit the clear button and watched as he put the code in again and still it didn’t open.

“Problem there boss?” Dwane asked. “Forget your code?”

“No,” he shook his head as something occurred to him. Wynta had been amused in the elevator with him, told him he might be sleeping on the floor again tonight, and he shook his head.

“Jared.”

“Wynta was in the building today, bloody came up here and changed my code,” he muttered. ” Chester must have given her the packs master password.”

His entire unit laughed, and Andy asked, “Well, didn’t you do that to her?”

“Hmm, I did.” He nodded and smiled to himself, and punched in her name only to have it still not open. He waved his unit off as he stood there and thought about the code. He could just access the master password and fix it, but he was now curious as to what it was, it definitely had to be something to do with her.

He stood thinking about it and noticed something just sticking out from under the edge of his door. He reached down and slipped it from under the door and read it. “You shouldn’t play with me, I bite without teeth, and my glacial stare will chill you to the bone. You may make the nights long, but I will make every coming day shorter.”

He leaned on the wall next to his apartment and shook his head. The damned woman was not only out to annoy him, but it seemed she was definitely the type to incur punishment on purpose. Hmm, was it an open invitation to go back to her place and punish her right this very minute?

He opened the cover on the keypad and looked at it, looked at the riddle. The answer was her name, but that had not worked. Ah, he shook his head, the answer wasn’t her name it was the season. Those two things were pronounced the same but spelled differently. He punched in the word Winter and the door opened.

He chuckled to himself as he strolled into his apartment, and texted Wynta, “Really, this was why you actually came to the apartment building.” She could be cute sometimes, it seemed.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” came right back, and he smiled to himself, she was waiting for him to text her. He liked that she was sitting in her apartment thinking about him.

“Wear the red suit tomorrow and the boots,” he texted.

“What red suit? There is no suit that color in my wardrobe… should there be?”

That made him frown. Had she been inside his apartment? He walked right to his closet, and saw that nothing was gone from it, all her old clothes were still there. He even unzipped a bag to make sure.

“Oh, Jared, did you just run and check where you put my clothes. I win.” she sent him, after a solid minute of him not responding to her, and he could actually picture her sitting in her room laughing. Knowing she’d gotten him with that. She’d not even known if her clothes were here but had made him think she knew, and he’d gone off to check.

He declined to answer that message, showered and changed into casual wear and cooked and ate dinner, before he sank down on his couch, to pick his phone up to finally text her back, “How long do you want your night to be?” he asked with a bit of a smirk, wondering if she’d put a number of hours on how long she wanted him to punish her, he’d double it just for the fun of it.

“Hmm, you’re a bit late for that, I’ve satisfied myself already.” She sent right back.

He smiled into his living room at her boldness but then thought to himself ‘well I can’t have that now.‘ and stood up, snagged his keys and strolled from his apartment and made his way right to hers. He mind–linked to the warriors watching her place, ‘I’m going to give that warrior something to report back. Just tune out the acting that’s about to happen in Wynta’s apartment.‘

‘Yes, Alpha.‘ Came the response.

He punched the code in and stepped right into her apartment, and smiled to himself, at seeing her sitting there on her bed, in just a bathrobe, an amused look on her face, though it evaporated the moment she looked right at him.

“Now sweetheart, you can’t play with me like that, and not expect me to come over here, to punish you.” He leaned on the wall and just stared at her as she pulled that bathrobe around her a little tighter.

“Hmm, I have a feeling you’ve got nothing on under that robe.” He chuckled and slipped off his shoes and shirt, and he saw her eyes go wide, “It’s only fair, Wynta, if you’re naked, so should I be.” He told her and stripped everything off right before her. He smiled as her eyes moved over his naked body, and she bit her lip as she got a good look at all of him, he worked out and ran for fun, his body was all muscle.

He walked over to the bed and climbed right onto it, grabbing onto her, pulling her back towards him when she tried to get out of the other side of the bed, “You must be punished, sweetheart. You can’t text me things like that and not get a reaction. Did you not learn that in my office?” He murmured and tugged her robe open. “I think you want me to punish you,” he smirked. “already naked for me.”

“Jared, I don’t think now is…”

His hand slipped between her thighs to touch her, and she bit her lip a little, “I think now is the perfect time,” he murmured and pressed his mouth to her neck just below her ear, as he slipped his fingers through her folds and started to tease her.

He smiled when he felt her start to get wet and the scent of her arousal started to bloom around him. He kissed his way down her neck, slowly nipping softly at her collar bone, and then moving lower down over her body as he heard her moan softly. His mouth made its way down her body to taste her all hot and hungry, and he smiled as she started to wreathe beneath him, and gasp and moan. He tasted her even more, gripping her hips to hold her down as he devoured her completely, then smiled as her whole body arched up as she was about to achieve her o****m.

He lifted his mouth from her, stealing away that pleasure she was about to receive, and heard her gasp in frustration, and he chuckled softly and turned his face to her thigh, to allow her to settle and that pleasure to fall away completely, he would mark her with a love bite, a little food for thought.

He smiled to himself and kissed her inner thigh all deep and hard. Leaving a nice purple bruise for her to see every time she showered, used the bathroom or even changed her clothes. She couldn’t heal that like a normal she–wolf, so she would think of him at the very sight of it, for days to come. His smile deepened as he saw it, and his eyes moved up to hers.

He moved his mouth back to her sweetness and tasted it briefly, and he felt her shiver, before moving up her body in soft kisses, “How much punishment do you think you can take?” he asked softly in her ear as he slid his hard c**k through her wet folds and smiled as she moaned and moved against him.

“I’ll never give you what you want.” She gasped even as her hands gripped his hips, and she pulled him harder against herself. “I’ll just take the punishment.” She told him softly.

“Just say yes, Wynta, and I’ll give you all of me.” he murmured as he looked down at her, as he ground himself against her, slowly but firmly, letting her feel all of him, as he watched her enjoy the feel of it, as the smell of arousal rolled off her stronger than before, it was delightful to his senses. He was enjoying not only the sight of her, but the smell and feel of her.

His mouth leaned down to hers, and she lifted up to accept the kiss she knew was coming, only he pulled back from her at the last moment and her eyes moved towards him, a little confused, he thought. “Punishment not pleasure. I will deny you everything you want, even a kiss, until you give me what I want.” He smirked down at her.

Her eyes locked on his, and he rocked harder and faster against her, and she gasped and moved with him, and he watched it all, saw her lushes lips part as she got close to reaching that o****m, and he stilled himself and pulled away from her, snapped a hand down to her hip and held her body still to stop her obtaining it herself, smiled as she hit him in the chest “You bastard.”

He chuckled softly. “Yes I am.” And then he just lifted up and let her go, and pulled her over and tugged that bathrobe all the way off. He was going to please her from behind, only to hear an actual pained–filled gasp come from her as he pulled her onto all fours. He stilled, frowned, and then realized it was her knee. He got up and shifted her back onto her back.

Sorry, forgot about your knee injury for a minute there.” He murmured and settled himself next to her, as he slid his hand down to gently massage her knee.