29. Strip Show

Ryder

I can't believe this.

I'm a freaking Alpha. I should be commanding Ivy, demanding her to submit under me. But here I am, indulging her some kind of sick fantasy.

She is leaning back against the headboard, smirking as I'm standing here I'm front of her, about to take my clothes off.

"What are you waiting on? Take your clothes off!" Ivy teases me.

I raise my eyebrows. "What? No music?"

Ivy giggles, her eyes dancing with amusement. "Oh, you want some music, do you?"

I grin. "If you want me to do a strip tease, music will set the mood."

Ivy laughs, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, I wouldn't want to deprive you of that opportunity, Alpha."

She reaches over to the nightstand and turns on the small speaker, selecting a playlist of seductive music.

As the first notes begin to play, I start to unbutton my shirt, one by one. "You are a bad girl Ivy. I will punish you later for making me do this."

"I am so scared," Ivy feigned a gasp.

I chuckle, my heart lightening at her playful