CHAPTER 2

ALPHA ANDREW:

"I heard Dennis Hotel has the most charming courtesans for the night and treats their women well. But I guess that was a wrong remark when you are all bullies!" I growled at the receptionist, who trembled under my Alpha aura.

She might not know it, but I was an Alpha wolf of the Dark Mountain Pack.

"I am sorry, sir. This woman is not among our group of women. We have beautiful women available for your service. She just strayed in here, and I was only trying to show her out," the stubborn receptionist said, and my eyes wandered off to the beautiful young lady who stood aside, trembling.

She had long blonde hair that fell over her shoulders and reached her waist. Her body was trembling from the cold night wind, and my beta, Steven Weston, mind-linked me.

"Alpha, we got the wrong description of Dennis Hotel. Maybe we should look for another hotel to lodge for the night," Steven said through our mind-link, but I refused.

"No. I am already here, and I cannot leave. We only arrived to seal the deal with the human ruler, and I cannot leave without experiencing the pleasure I deserve. Let's stay for tonight. Besides, the rainfall is still too heavy to drive in at this hour." I waved Steven's remarks off, and he sighed.

"Understood, Alpha," he said.

"Sir, should I call on our ladies? You can make your choice." The receptionist's words brought me back to the present, but my eyes shifted to the lady who trembled and tried to wear her wet dress again.

"Miss, you do not have to wear that. It's soaked from the rain," I said, moving to stand next to her.

However, her citrus scent enveloped my nostrils, and I felt my wolf, Zion, stir within me.

"Oh no! She is a human. She cannot be your mate!" Zion growled in my head, but I stilled and ignored his remarks.

I wasn't thinking about finding my fated mate. I was 28, and my parents wouldn't stop bothering me about marrying Beta Richard's daughter, Zoey Leonard.

"She is not my mate. She is a human. Let me just have the pleasure I desire and leave," I replied to Zion, but he felt uneasy about mating with a human.

"Alpha, this is going to be a bad idea. A human woman cannot take your rut, and she's too skinny," Zion pointed out, but that only piqued my interest more.

"Just for a night, and I'm done with her," I replied, moving closer to the lady.

"I said you do not have to wear this wet dress." I caught her hands as she reached for her blue dress. Her eyes widened at my closeness, and she blushed and staggered backward.

"You don't have to worry, sir. I will be fine," she replied, her voice like music in my ears.

I pulled off my black coat and draped it over her shoulders, as I could feel my men's eyes staring at me.

Their eyes widened because they knew that I did not like sharing my possessions. Yet, I was offering my coat to the beautiful stranger.

Her cheeks flushed as she accepted my coat.

"Thank you, sir," she whispered as she stepped out of her blue dress, still wearing her orange bikini. She draped my black coat around her slender body and picked up her bag and kept blue dress.

"So, I heard that you're willing to sell your body for a night. I am on a long trip, and I just need a woman to enjoy my night with. What do you say about spending the night with me?" I offered, eager to explore her slender body.

"With me?" she asked in doubt. Her finger pointed at her chest as if she had heard me wrongly.

"Yeah," I whispered, using my alpha aura to seduce her more. Though she was a human, I doubted my powers would have an effect on her.

"How much do you want to pay me?" she asked, her lips trembling as her enchanting blue eyes peered up at my face.

I stood taller in front of her broken features. Traces of tears were visible in her eyes, and I wondered what had happened before she came here.

'Had the receptionist bullied her into leaving?' I had never been smitten by a human woman before, and this was not my first time coming to Sun City for business collaboration as I shipped goods to the Dark Mountain Pack.

"How much do you desire for me to pay you?" I asked, meeting her flushed face. She lowered her head further, as though she had never charged a man before.

"Is this your first time?" I asked her, clearly amused by her blushing face.

"Um, no…" She tried to act brave, but the receptionist's sharp voice drew my attention.

"Sir, these are the series of hot ladies we have. You do not have to waste your time on that lady," the receptionist said, her voice booming in the lobby.

My mood darkened as I felt like strangling the receptionist's neck. But I held back and glared at her and the five sexy women in red bikinis she had brought.

They all had big busts and extremely sexy waists and backsides.

The lady standing next to me lowered her head in shame when she saw the five new beautiful women who had been summoned and arranged for me.

"No. I do not need any of them," I replied, my voice firm and loud enough to capture everyone's attention.

The five beautiful women in the lobby frowned, as they were all professional sex workers.

Who would dare to reject them for the slender-looking woman standing next to me?

"Alpha," Steven whispered, trying to make me see the difference. "These women are plump like our women. They will be able to withstand your rut. But this woman is slim, and she might die from the pleasure."

A man in a black suit quickly strode into the lobby to welcome us.

"Welcome, sir. It was reported to me that an unknown woman is trying to pose as one of our ladies. But that's not true. We ensure our women are tested to be sure they are not sick, infected, or criminals in disguise," the man said, his voice sounding serious.

"And you are?" I asked, peering at his face, as he was a middle-aged man.

"I am Evan Morris—the manager of Dennis Hotel. I can assure you, sir, that you will love our women if you get to choose any of them. But this woman is only a guest and not one of our professional workers," he replied, gesturing at the young lady who stood next to me.

However, I moved to meet the lady who was wearing my black coat and asked her, "Do you mind spending the night with me?"

Her cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head and nodded.

"Yes."

"Sir," the manager tried to talk me out of it, but I waved my left hand in the air to silence him.

"That's enough. I will go with her. Arrange a room for us, or should I leave with her?" I asked as I moved to scoop the young lady into my arms.

Her eyes widened in shock, but she rested her head against my chest. I could hear her heart racing loudly in her chest.

Her citrus scent enveloped me like a warm blanket.

"No, sir. This way," the manager replied, gesturing for me to follow him.

"Steven, fill out the registration," I stated as I made my way to the stairs and went upstairs with the manager, who showed me to a private room.

"This room." The manager unlocked the door, and I thanked him.

"Thank you."

Once I stepped into the room with the lady, I shut the door behind me, and I could feel her anxiety increasing as she became scared of me.