Chapter 3. My Father's Enemy

Adele

I don't consider myself a "bitch," at least not all the time.

However, I understand that some people see me that way because I like sleeping with handsome men, regardless of their age or whether they're human. If I like a guy, I take him to bed.

It all started two years ago, when I discovered that the alpha my father had chosen to be my fiancé was having an affair with two women. Instead of getting angry, I decided to pay him back in the same way, starting to have sex with other men behind his back, because if he didn't respect our marriage arrangement, why should I?

My previous affairs were just sex, a way to rebel against my father and my stupid fiancé. But this time is different, because I truly like Silas. It was love at first sight.

I'm determined to get that alpha who made me tremble with desire and feel his cock making a complete mess of me.

"Stop doing that already," Helena scolded me, taking my hands to keep me from lifting my crop top and exposing part of my bra.

"Why? If they want to look, I don't mind..." I replied flirtatiously.

"You've had too much to drink."

"You're wrong. I'm completely sober. There's just something I want to taste..."

Beside my best friend, I deliberately strolled past the club's VIP area. I was wearing very revealing clothes, extremely short shorts, and a crop top that exposed my stomach. Apparently, my good looks weren't enough, so I tried showing even more as I passed by, doing everything I could to make that handsome gray-eyed alpha come looking for me.

"I want his cum right here in my mouth," I said playfully, glancing toward the VIP area again.

"You really are crazy. That's not going to happen," Helena said, taking my hand and forcing me to go back to our friends on the other side of the club.

I don't understand what I'm doing wrong. Usually, any alpha I want to sleep with agrees to it. I know I'm a beautiful omega, and I have a "friendly" attitude. No matter how hard I tried, the handsome gray-eyed alpha never came out of the VIP area. He was watching me from behind the bright lights and cigarette smoke in the club, but he wasn't coming to look for me...

The rest of the night was a disappointment. I spent a boring evening with my friends from the pack. Even though I tried to give Helena a wonderful birthday, I don't think she was completely happy.

"It's almost two in the morning. We'd better go home," Helena suggested, checking the time on her phone.

"Oh... So early?"

"Tomorrow is the party with the Ironhowl pack. You know we have to get back early..."

"All right..." I agreed reluctantly. "But before we leave, I want to make one last toast for you."

"Okay, just one more."

"Perfect!" I replied cheerfully. "I'll get the drinks myself. I'll be right back."

Walking away from the protective gaze of Helena and the rest of my pack friends, I understood that this was my last chance to find what I wanted—that handsome gray-eyed alpha. But when I approached the club's VIP area, the guards on duty wouldn't let me through.

Sighing in resignation, I realized there was nothing else I could do. So, after throwing a hateful glare at the guards protecting the club's private area, I walked away with my arms crossed, feeling so frustrated that I almost wanted to scream.

I couldn't understand how I had failed to get the one thing I wanted. Resigned after my final failed attempt, I decided to head to the bar to order the drinks before we left. Tonight had been a complete disappointment.

Fighting my way through the crowd of people trying to get a drink at the bar, I was about to place my order when a masculine voice sounded behind me.

"A glass of whiskey, no ice."

Once again, I felt that sensation all over my body, a connection so strong and indescribable that it made me tremble. I knew it was that alpha, so close that I could almost taste him.

Completely forgetting about my friends or any other distraction, I spotted that strong alpha among the people at the bar. With my heart pounding, I walked over to him and pretended to trip, falling against his chest and feeling his firm muscles beneath the fabric of his shirt.

"Oops, I'm sorry. I'm so clumsy..." I whispered before slowly licking my lips flirtatiously.

The alpha made no comment. Still waiting for his drink, he merely looked at me with those sharp silver eyes. Despite his coldness, I refused to give up. Without moving away from him, I rested my hands on his shoulders and leaned in even closer, trying to brush our bodies together.

"What do you think you're doing?" the alpha asked, immediately stepping away.

"I just twisted my ankle. I'm trying not to slip again..."

"Then hold on to something else. Stay away from me."

Finally receiving his drink, the alpha tried to walk away from the bar. Following after him, I took his whiskey from his hand and took a sip.

"Wow... This is really strong, but delicious..." I whispered, licking my lips. "Want a taste?"

"I know what you're doing, girl," Silas replied, stepping closer to take his glass back from my hands. "It's not going to work."

"Why? Do you have a wife or something? I don't mind. No one will ever find out."

"You think I'm interested in you? I could be your father. Go find some boy your own age to play with."

"I know you like me because I can see it in your eyes... Don't you want to give me a chance, Daddy?"

After saying those words, I stepped close to him again, but this time the alpha didn't move away. He simply smiled arrogantly, stealing my breath once more.

"Do you think you'll be able to do it? You look far too tight to take me inside you."

"Then break me," I pleaded, looking into his eyes. "Use me until my body remembers the shape and size of your cock. Isn't that what you want?"

For a moment, I saw hesitation in his eyes. I knew he wanted me, but part of him still remembered that I was younger, so I decided to give him one final push to make him give in.

"Don't you want to corrupt this young body? I can't take it anymore. I want you to fuck me until I pass out. Don't you want that too? Don't you want to make love to me until tomorrow, or even next week?" I begged, pressing myself against him once again. "Please, Daddy... Make me yours..."

I knew Silas pretended to be righteous, but when I pressed my body against his, I could clearly feel something very hard against his pelvis, which I didn't hesitate to caress with both hands, noticing how big it was, making my mouth water.

"I want this, please. Give me this reward, Daddy..." I pleaded, still massaging his erection with my fingers.

"Come with me."

I smiled triumphantly when the great alpha grabbed my arm and pulled me toward the VIP area. It seemed that touching him a little had completely awakened his libido, and now he could no longer deny the desire he felt for me.

Entering the club's VIP area beside Silas, I admired the unfamiliar place, noticing many private rooms from which loud music and the sound of people dancing could be heard.

Silas led me to one of the last rooms in the VIP section, where there was no one else, just the two of us, closing the door behind us after we entered.

"Why don't you come and get your 'reward'?" Silas asked, sitting heavily on one of the sofas in the private lounge.

I understood. Silas was asking me to give him oral sex.