All Chapters of Claimed by The Rogue Alpha: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

==Matteo==I stared wide eyed as Olivia's lips grabbed mine. I didn't expect she throw herself at me, after the earlier resistance. All the same I wasn't unhappy either. She cupped my cheeks as she deepened her kiss. Her lips were so fucking soft and I found myself getting pulled in. Slowly, she killed the kiss, coming to look at me. I was absolutely dazed. Her breath was shallow as usual and her shoulders heaved in tandem. "Why did you stop?" I asked, and without blinking, she took hold of my lips again. This time, I was prepared to go head on. In the heat of the moment, I said, "I want to fuck you, Olivia. So fucking bad." Her moans was all I could hear. And then she shocked me by saying, "what's stopping you?" That statement of hers turned me on so much that I pulled from the ground, and had her straddle me. I used my sixth sense to locate the maze. Getting there, I set her down to the ground. As soon as I did that, Olivia gripped my pants, trying desperately to pull it down.

==Matteo== A ray of sunlight slipped in from the tiny slit created by the curtains. Judging from how bright the light was, it ought to be around eight. I laid on the bed with someone beside me. Her blond head was gently placed on my arm and her signature scent seduced my nostrils. Last night came flashing before me, with such force I couldn't help but shut my eyes. I'd had sex with Olivia. I shut my eyes, as memories if last night crept in. I… I'd had sex with Olivia. And it wasn't just sex, sex, this was sex. The pure definition of it. I breathed out. I wasn't going ti lie, it was hard fir me ti come to terms with that fact. Because for all it was worth, that didn't feel like sex between a novice and a pro. That sounded pretentuous, correct, but it was the fact. Olivia was a virgin, or rather had been a virgin. How could she have possibly know where my weak spots. And the damn girl was twenty-one. Twenty-one years of no sex, so why did she suddenly want to break it? Why? I gla

The alarm jarred Andrea awake. She gasped, the drool hanging from her mouth seeped back in and choked her. She coughed. Her eyes watering up as she did. The fuck. Getting hold of herself, she wiped her mouth clean. Her head throbbed; her eyes were puffy.She had stayed up all night, writing. Who knew writing could be this difficult? Something as little as an email had drained her dry. She glanced at the alarm clock. Three minutes past ten, it was. She still felt drowsy, and didn't feel like going out. However, work needed to be done. Lots of work. She stretched while yawning out loud. Scattered on the table were sheets of papers. Some were ripped part, others ruled out and a good number, scrunched up in a ball. Her laptop sat open and next ti it was an empty cup of her cappuccino. As if! The damn beverage couldn't keep her awake. But anyway, she wasn't indignant. Her body had been so damn beaten from the stress of writing.Sitting upright on the chair Andrea brought her laptop t

==Olivia==Day 30. At long last. Finally. I woke up with a blank expression, not knowing if I should jump, spill tears of joy or be sad. I didn't know the reaction was give. And I didn't feel like leaving the bed. The morning was born with a bright light. It flooded my room, almost hurting my eyes. I should have seen it to be a good sign. My mood should have mirrored it, because...yay, I was free at last. However, nothing moved me. I was completely hollow. Matteo had come into my life in such fierce manner that made me wanna smash my head in the wall. He'd handled me with carelessness, had hurt in me in a ton of ways. Yet, he was my first of many things. My first real obsession. My first real kiss. My first real sex. I couldn't exactly point out when I first fell for him. It could have been the time he'd crept in on me in the nondescript room and had asked me that deeply aggravating question: you are a virgin, aren't you? It could have been the moment I'd shared a kiss with him i

Yosef couldn't believe his eyes. The entirety of social media had gone wild. Top of that, the rending thing on twitter was #Oliva×VintageInC. He couldn't believe this. Also, he couldn't believe the person responsible for this whole drama was Andrea. The servant that had asked for a sick leave. Shit, he should have known.He left his seat and started to pace around. This wasn't good. This wasn't good! And it appeared that The Master hadn't gotten wind of the situation given he hadn't called yet. That was strange because the time was…Yosef glanced at the clock. Eleven thirty-eight and the master hadn't called him in for briefing concerning the day's news. Had he already gotten wind of the situation and had gone into denial? Yosef tapped the tablet close and left the room. He had to find The Master. They had to get to the root of this by mounting a defence. It wasn't out of place to think the mansion would ne attacked anytime soon. Therefore, they had to be prepared. Yosef bolted to Th