**Scarlett's POV** This was no different from live porn. For the love of the moon goddess, can't they just stop already? “Ah… yeah… fuck me harder, honey!” Cassandra moaned, mumbling different things that I knew nothing about. “Tear me apart,” She screamed, throwing her head back while he was pounding into her at an incredibly fast rate. My eyes were starting to become heavy and worse, my body started reacting just by watching them. I was slowly getting turned on; that wasn't good. Cassandra made him lie on his back, his dick stood. Currently, I started imagining how it would feel if his dick was inside of me. I dismissed the thought as soon as it came; what was wrong with me? Cassandra sat on his dick and started riding him, while he played with her breasts. She bent down, and he took her nipple in his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it. She continued riding him, while both of them moaned. How long is this going to go on? Aren't they tired? My body started aching to be touched
**Scarlett's POV** “Please, just for today. I can't bear this feeling anymore,” I pleaded, trying to remove his towel, but he held my hand. I looked up but couldn't see his face clearly. It was better that way; at least there would be no awkward situations at dawn. “This isn't the best solution.” He held my shoulders. “It's the only one I can think of for now. Please see it as a one-night stand. You don't need to worry about pregnancy, I'm in my safe month.” I babbled. “I understand, but there are still ways you can stop yourself.” He suggested it, but I was not ready to listen to him. I grabbed his dick from the towel and started stroking it. He growled through his throat and I smiled, knowing I had an effect on him. “You might regret it, so stop now while you still have the chance.” His voice was husky. I ignored him and continued to stroke his dick, using my thumb to tease the tip. He lifted me up and threw me on the bed, then climbed on top of me. He grabbed my breasts and
**Scarlett's POV** “Nobody did anything,” I answered bluntly. Wait, my response might feed his curiosity that what he did actually made me feel something. “What I mean is, I felt nothing.” I said, trying to stop the feeling of guilt that washed over me on realizing how I might have made that guard feel. “Your lips say you did nothing, but your expression tells me otherwise.” He smirked. I facepalmed internally. “This is a workplace. I'd appreciate your cooperation in keeping our activity official. After work hours, then we can talk about this.” I dropped the chocolate on his table and was about to leave. “Stop right there,” He ordered, making me halt in my tracks. I turned, giving him the 'what do you want?' look. “Come over here.” He ordered. “What for?” I asked. “You told me it wasn't going to happen again,” What the hell is he talking about? “I have no idea about what you're saying.” I folded my arms. “Coupled with the nerves you have and how I'm forcing myself to tolerate
**Scarlett's POV** I couldn't comprehend why someone could be this ruthless. This started to make me take back my words when those good wolves saved me before bringing me to their Alpha. The people might be nice, but their Alpha was a monster; a freaking fucking monster. “4 minutes remaining,” His words brought me out of my daydream. I winced in pain as I struggled to my feet. “Wait, wipe the blood from the floor first.” He ordered. “But, I only have 4 minutes to make another chocolate drink for you. Why don't I clean it when I return?” I suggested, hoping he would listen to me, but as always, he didn't. “That is none of my business. I don't want to see this shit on my office floor, clean it up!” He yelled and I flinched. I rushed to the closet and got a mop stick and detergent. After applying the detergent in a bucket of water, I dipped the mop in; I was grateful that the bucket had somewhere I could squeeze the mop without using my hands. “Squeeze the mop with your hands.”
**Alpha Xavier's POV** This was almost like the hundredth time I was checking the wall clock since she was gone. I gave her 5 minutes, but it was already 40 minutes, and she was nowhere to be found. I swayed from left to right on my chair as I waited for her, thinking of the punishment I was going to give her this time around. I waited, but still couldn't see her. Could she have passed out on the way? Did something bad happen to her? I couldn't help the different questions that tugged at my heart at the same time. “I am not worried.” I muttered to myself to ease the uneasiness I had. When I couldn't take it anymore, I stood up and rushed to the door. When I opened it, I came face to face with her and… “Arnold?” I called. “Buddy!” He yelled and hugged me. “Why didn't you call to tell me you were back and how do you know her?” I asked, feeling slightly angry at seeing them together. “I wanted to surprise you. I don't know this pretty lady. Just met her at the frother, spilled h
**Scarlett's POV** I was startled when he poured everything in his mouth all over me, but was taken aback when he yelled sugar. I flinched and looked up to meet his angry eyes. “Again?” He glared at me. “I'm sorry, I didn't know how it happened.” I apologized. I was certain that I put his on the left side of the tray and that Arnold guy's on the right side, so I wouldn't be confused since the cups looked alike, so how did this happen? Could the cups have been switched when Sandra handed over the tray to me after we finished fixing the frother machine? I'm so in for it this time. I turned to face Arnold, who sipped his. “There's no sugar in this one. Maybe it was switched accidentally,” He said. “She isn't dumb and should notice things like that.” Alpha Xavier yelled. “How am I supposed to notice something like that? The day just began, and I've gone through a series of emotional traumas already. I'm sorry, okay? What else do you want me to say?” I cried out, surprising both
**Alpha. Xavier's POV** To say I was angry was an understatement. I was furious at that pathetic slave, but mostly with myself for not doing anything to her. She had disgraced me by talking back at me at the office today; in the presence of my beta; someone who knew I wouldn't hesitate to behead anyone that spoke to me in such a manner. I stood, looking out of the window with my hands crossed to the back, while thinking of the numerous things I would do to her. I wanted to teach her a lesson for what she did. After she'd left, Arnold had asked me several questions that I found stupid to answer. “Aren't you going to punish her? She insulted you,” He suggested, looking at me with that annoying smug look on his face. “Of course I'm going to punish her. I'm not just going to let her get away with insulting me.” I answered. “You surprised me today.” He began. “What do you mean?” I had asked him then. “After she said all that, I was expecting you to react; like try to behead her or s
**Scarlett's POV** My eyes widened when he said that. I knew there was going to be no way of escape for me this time around. My head still ached from his pull and judging from the look on his face, if I didn't do as he asked, then he wouldn't hesitate to hurt me again; maybe worse this time around. “Is there no other thing I can do?” I asked, but I made the wrong choice trying to bargain with him. “This is just one of your numerous punishments. Now, be a good whore and strip.” He ordered. Whenever he called me a whore, I always couldn't help the way it cut through my heart like a sword. With tears rolling down my cheeks, I started undressing in front of him. As per his order, I had removed my underwear before coming in. I thought today might be different from any other day, but I thought wrong. I should learn to stop keeping my hopes up. After removing my clothes, I faced him in tears, waiting for another order. His eyes traveled from my upper body down to my lower body and I co