He Is Pushing My Buttons

POV: Ameera

“You can't have her, we won't let you!” Dwayne told him, smiling evilly, acting as though he was not scared.

“How many are you, where are you all coming from, and what the hell do you want from her, what are you going to do with her?” Keith asked him, tightening his grip around his neck. He is still possessed by that strange force that seems to turn him into an angry beast, making him look more fearsome and dangerous. His eyes are so dark that there is no feeling or warmth within them, just anger. If I were Alpha Dwayne, I’ll be looking for a way out of here instead of pissing him off even more. But it looks as if Dwayne already has a death wish before coming here in the first place. He just wouldn’t stop saying silly things that tended to infuriate Keith even more,

“You could have waited a few more minutes, Alpha Keith. Who knows maybe you would have found out what I would have done with her.” He responded, smiling at him. Keith glared harder at him, punching him hard across the face as we both knew what he was talking about. He made an attempt to fight back, but that cost him his life. Alpha Keith snapped his head, ripping off his head from his body in one swift move. I guess he finally got his death wish after all.

“Find out where his allies are hiding and drop off his body. Let this be a warning to everyone who seeks the Hybrid. She is mine now, and she is under my protection. The same fate awaits anyone that dares to steal her from me, death awaits them all.” He instructed his Beta, Peter, throwing the severed head in his hand to him. Pete nodded in understanding and picked it up before turning to order the guards to wrap up the body and severed head and dump it in his car trunk. I was distracted by his action, I had no idea when Keith walked up to me. When I felt his presence, I looked up and found him looking down at me, smiling warmly at me.

“You are mine, now and forever, Ameera. No one can steal you from me, no one!” he lets out sternly, more like promising to protect me now and always. Standing next to me, he looked so different from the villain that just yanked the head off another Alpha just now. He looked so calm, so handsome.

I could not help reciprocating his smile as he stretched out his hand and caressed my cheeks, typing his head to look into my eyes. It felt like a trance, I couldn’t turn away from him even if I wanted to. I felt trapped between his body and the car behind me. I keep leaning into his hands, enjoying his soft caresses. In his eyes, I saw warmth and care, something I never saw in him before now. Never in a million years would I have felt this attracted to him, and I know he doesn’t like me either. But at this moment, our dislike for each other has been put on hold, and all we see is love, true love.

At least that’s what I thought anyway. I thought he was finally seeing me for the first time and I thought his heart had softened towards me. He had seen me almost get killed, and I honestly thought that he was being so nice because he felt pity for my ordeal. But he suddenly retracted his palm and sneered at me, growling like a beast. I turned to see what was wrong and I noticed that his eyes were back to normal and he was no longer looking at me with love and warmth, he was glaring furiously at me, making me take a step backward because I didn’t know what to expect from him anymore.

He looks as if he doesn’t remember what had happened between him and Alpha Dwayne, or maybe he is angry about the weakness he just displayed in front of me right now. I really can’t say, but he looked furious and he glared at me as if he wanted to hit me or strangle me to death,

“You can’t stay out of trouble for even one second, can you?” He yelled at me, glaring daggers at me.

“How is this my fault?

It’s obvious you can’t protect me like you claim because your security is not as impenetrable as you think.” I retorted, returning his glare while trying to hide my fears from him. How do I tell him that I was shivering in fear before he’s owed up to save me. It’s going to be so fucking embarrassing, I will never hear the end of it.

“You are trouble, Mera, you represent nothing but trouble and heartache. I’ve never met someone as annoying as you are, I’ve never seen someone so stupid before. You are getting on my last nerve, Ameera. Whatever you are doing to attract these men to yourself, I suggest you stop it right now because it’s never going to work. I don’t know how you managed to leak our location to them but trust me, I’m going to find out how you did it, and when I do, I’m going to make you pay for daring to trick me!” he told me angrily. He grabbed my hand roughly and pulled me towards his plane, not caring if he hurt me or not.

He dragged me into his private plane, pushing me roughly on the seat and buckling my seat belt, strapping me in. The air hostess came forward, bringing along a bowl of water, a soft towel, and a glass of wine. She was wearing a see-through white shirt and a miniskirt that left nothing to the imagination. She handed him the glass of wine, then she leaned forward and placed the bowl in front of him, giving him a good view of her cleavage as she did.

“Stupid whore!” I muttered under my breath as she practically throws herself at him, acting like a damn whore. I know I shouldn’t be bothered about this, I’m sure he flirts with a lot of girls in his clubs and house. Besides, he has every right to screw any girl he wants to, so why should I care about what he is doing with any of his whores?

I decided to ignore him and just sit still and think about my miserable life. But Keith won’t let me stay on my own, he has to act like a damn bastard every damn time. His whore was just about to put the towel in the bowl of water and wile off the blood stains on his body. But he stopped her from cleaning it off, waving her off as if she were nothing to him.

“Drop it!

Ameera would do it,” he told her, ordering her to leave. I turned to stare at him in shock, wondering what he was up to this time. The air hostess turned to glare daggers at me before turning to leave his presence. I turned my attention to him, wondering why he was tormenting me this way. Have I not faced enough humiliation for one day?

“You heard me, Mera!

Get the damn towel and wipe off the blood stains on my fucking body. If I can kill a man for you, the least you can do is to show your fucking appreciation by wiping off his damn blood from my body. Now get your pretty ass out of that seat and get the damn towel!” he ordered me sternly, sipping from his glass of wine and leaning on his seat, waiting for me to swing into action.

“Like hell, I would…

You must think that I’m so stupid, Keith. For all I know, you could have planned all this bullshit just to punish me and make me look weak. I’m held here against my will, and still, you want me to grovel on your feet and show appreciation?

Well, I’m not doing it and you can’t make me.” I responded angrily, looking out the window and trying to ignore him. Next, I knew, I was being pulled on my hair by Keith. He locked his hand on my hair tightly, causing me mainland pleasure at the same time. Gosh, I’m so stupid!

How on earth am I getting aroused by this mean man, how am I attracted to him?

“Yes, Ameera…

I actually think you are so stupid, sweetheart. Do you actually think that I would go through so much trouble just to punish you?

Sorry peaches…

You thought wrong, so wrong my love. I don’t need to go through all that just to punish you, all I need is a few minutes to make you learn your lesson. I just need to touch you in the right places, I could touch all the right spots, pleasure you so much, and prove to you that I have complete control over you. Or I could simply spank your ass hard enough to make you cum so hard and teach you not to defy my orders, ever. Or better yet, I could fuck you right where you stand, fucking you hard and fast, keep you begging and screaming my name, asking for more.” He told me, closing the gap between us and speaking directly into my ears, making me shiver in desire as moan out softly, surprised at my own voice.

He moves his hand on my body, cupping my boobs and ass, making me most out in response to his touch. He moved his hand downward, cupping my pussy with his large palm, trying to prove to me that I cannot resist his touch. The annoying part of this is not that he is touching me all over, it’s the fact that I can’t resist his touch, I’m actually loving every moment of this…

“So what do you say, are you going to don’t, or not?” he asked me, moving his hand under my gown, slowly slipping a finger into my panties, waiting for me to break. He is pushing my buttons, trying to break me and force me to submit to him. How do I fight a man so irresistibly hot and breathtaking, how do I resist him?