All Chapters of JUST FOR PLEASURE MATE : Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

Bailey's POV "Strip!" His voice was authoritative as usual and I was shaking. I was near a panic attack. He wouldn't do this to me. No."Alessandro please"."Who gave you the right to call me by my name? I am Alpha to you unless I say otherwise. Now strip and stop wasting my time". I gulped and raised my shaky fingers to undo my buttons but Alessandro's patience was short lived.Walking towards me, his eyes were fierce as he looked at me angrily. I gulped and looked away. He ripped the shirt off me. I didn't expect him to rip the jean off me. I mean he couldn't be that strong to rip jean.The sound of my jean ripping filled my ear. I guess I was wrong. He was strong."Your punishment is doubled".He ripped my bra off as well as my pant. I was left naked in front of him. He pulled me close to himself and to my surprise, his lips molded with mine. But the kiss wasn't a long, soft, romantic and passionate one. It was needy and short, leaving me more in need than him for I craved for hi

Her eyelids fluttered, a soft smile on her lips as she stared at him."You know I should sue you and get a restraining order right?"" But you won't ". His lips were quirked up in a smirk."Not because I can't but because I'm sure you got everyone underneath you. Nothing I say would count". She looked away from him.Staring at him felt like staring at Connor. It sent shivers down her spine."What is it? Are you okay? Why the sudden goosebumps on your skin?"" I'm okay."" No you're not"." How long have I been out?" She wanted so much to change the topic." Two weeks". He sat by her right and she finally turned her head to face him."So I missed the dinner". It was a rhetorical question. She knew the answer already without being told."Yes you did".He sounded nothing like she was used to. But she knew the change wasn't permanent. It was just for a little while. This moment maybe. Something to help save his conscience from killing him for hospitalizing her."When do you plan on going

Alessandro was broken but when he looked at the woman the moon goddess had given him, laying in his arms, he knew he had not gone through half the pain she did. All her pains, sorrows, brokenness, hidden behind the mask she had cloth herself wth. Her tattoo. He knew without asking that there was a secret to it. A deep dark secret. Probably connected to why she didn't want to be registered in the hospital with her real name. She was hiding her identity, herself. But from who? Could it be the Connor she kept saying time and again? It couldn't be the same Connor he was hell bent on taking down, could it?Most of the night she had spent in the hospital, he was there, watching her, unbeknownst to her. He had watched her cry in her sleep, writhe from the nightmares she was seeing. There was nothing he could do. He could only watch her. And occasionally, he'd hold her hand. It was enough to calm her down but not enough to pull her out of the deep nightmare she was in.As he trudged up the st