All Chapters of She Belongs To The Alphas : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

MALIK“Is that it?” Governor Kane asked. He skipped to the last page of the file I dropped on his table when I entered and flung it across the wall. The staple pin holding the sheets together was the only reason they didn’t scatter on the floor. I clenched my fists at the small of my back as he stood, his fingers denting the leather of his desk. “You took a month to prepare that preposterous crap! Arrant nonsense.” A lock of blond hair fell to his forehead, and he slapped it back in place. He pinned me with an icy, disappointing stare. His chest heaved, and he tugged his tie loose. “Otis, Otis, what’s going on?”“I prepared the report—”“Uh uh. No. That was not a report.” He pushed back his chair and made his way to the connected bar. After pouring himself a glass of scotch, he returned to his desk and sat. Minutes passed as he sipped his drink and nodded to him

Life as Malik’s assistant was easier. Having been without an assistant for long, Malik was more organized and involved. He had already emailed me a list before we arrived at the office complex. We didn’t share an office but were on the same block, separated by a door and a not-so-narrow hallway. I could go in whenever I wanted. Plus, I had a telephone on my desk to receive calls from or for him. The other good thing was the coffee maker. Beside it was a table with a tray of sweets. I was overindulging myself with sweet treats, but how could I say no when it was right there?My phone buzzed on the table, and I automatically glanced at Malik’s door. I hated that we couldn’t see each other but also loved it. It increased the suspense as much as it frustrated me. While my office had a glass wall on one side to make it easy for my boss or passers-by to spy on me and vice versa, his was fully made of concrete. The man loved his privacy. I picked up the phone

“Stop talking,” I begged. “You are not making this easy for both of us.”“Good.”“Waylen—” I cut in before he could say more.“Because one, I want to bend you over my knees and spank you for making me suffer blue fucking balls this long. Two, I want to fuck you till we both see stars, tesoro,” he said. Fuck him because those words made me gulp hard. Heat pooled even more between my already quivering thighs. “Since we can’t have that here, I’m willing to settle for fucking you slow. Nice and slow in the backseat. If you are good, Beth, I’ll make you come more than once. I won’t make you beg, not so much, anyway.”My breath hitched. But I managed a soft, “Stop.”“Just please, get in the car immediately. Let me make both of us happy.”My panties were soaked. My thoughts were scrambled but one stayed coherent.

It didn’t make sense that Malik hadn’t killed any werewolves. The longer I spent marinating on that thought, the bigger my doubts grew to be. I had seen him kill. He was swift, quiet, and organized. You didn’t get that kind of experience without having murder on your hands. So he had come that night only to observe. After that, what next? Malik wouldn’t hurt me deliberately, that much I knew. But what if the council commanded it like they did the rogues he had killed? He said it himself. The council was the highest authority, and everyone in the packs, even the alphas, listened to them.My phone buzzed. 5 pm. Time to leave this place and head to my second prison, maybe not prison, since Malik allowed me to do or go wherever I wanted, but yeah, I still felt trapped. My life was pretty much a triangle. Office. Home. Hospital, sometimes. Hanging out with my friends meant one of my mates would have to be with me. It w

Malik hadn’t returned yet, and I was starting to have an awful feeling about this. Something was off about his behavior tonight. My feet rapped against the floor in impatience. If Malik promised to come back, he would. But he was taking too long. Something was wrong. The ceiling lights flickered to life as I hit the switch. I stared down at my bloodied fingers. It wasn’t my blood. It was Malik’s. It must have happened when I touched him. But how was that possible? Was he okay?What was I doing here while my man was hurting? I raced to his room. Empty. My heart dipped to my stomach. I rushed down the stairs. Where could he be? Was it because I made him break his promise to stay away from me? Every thought of staying away had flown out of my head the second he joined me on that bed. I was so horny I couldn’t control myself. I had been touching myself before he came, and only when he touched me did I get my release.