007 The Right Price

Dahlia's POV

"And this is how you beg?" He rubs his chin with the back of a finger lazily, a dicky smirk on his lips.

I grip my fist to fight the urge to smash a bottle on his head. Apparently seeing through my mind, he laughs.

"Tell you what, I'll give you the land if you please me." Alpha Damon waves the file tauntingly before he drops it on the sofa with a loud slap. He stretches his arms on the back of the couch and opens his legs, waiting for me.

He wants my service as his sex slave, in front of everyone, to trade for my broken home.

I hate! I hate so fucking much!!! 

I hate everything but I don't have a choice. I move my legs but they are heavy as if made by lead. Inches and inches I get closer to him before I kneel between his legs.

He cocks his eyebrows, watching with an evil smirk.

Someone whistles and then many join. The room instantly boils again, lit up by my personal humiliation show.

Close my eyes I bite the bullet and reach out for his belt, but then he catches my wrist. His thumb rubs my lips roughly, leaving a sting--

I bit my lips too hard it's bleeding.

"Is there all but this dirty stuff in that head of yours? What I had in mind was merely a kiss." Alpha Damon sneers evilly, wiping my tears with my own hand. 

He wouldn't touch anything dirty with his own.

In tears, I reach up in haste to kiss him, but he grips my chin and stops me: "If you are this reluctant, don't bother."

"The price for that land is THAT cheap?!" Lola exclaims in a surprised laugh, joking with a pout, "Can I get the same deal?"

Alpha Damon lets go of me and I collapse on the floor. He glances at me before smiling at Lola: "You don't need to."

I let out a bitter laugh. This is how he spoils her.

When I asked whether he had a thing with Lola he told me to not be jealous. How could I be? Jealousy is what you feel when things are supposed to be fair but are not. 

How can I be jealous of her when to him, she is worth a million of me?

"Justin, like I promised." Alpha Damon throws the file onto Justin's lap without another look at me.

My eyes follow the file. That's my home. Was, my home. Now it's just a piece of cake that any piece of trash can claim with a kiss.

"Don't you dare glare at me," Alpha Damon warns me, "I gave you a chance."

So now it's because I failed to deliver a happy kiss? I laugh bitterly.

"You weren't going to give me the land, were you?" I murmur, "I'm merely a sex slave and yet I dared to have extravagant hopes. Is that it?"

"A sex slave?! Well said!" Alpha Damon snaps with a cold tone, his teeth gritted and his look vicious, "Then you should know your place better instead of disobeying my summon or questioning my decisions!"

Nodding slowly, I stand up and back away from him. If eyes can kill, I'm willing to shoot him as many death stares as needed.

I thought he already took my everything yet he proved he could hurt me more.

He gave away my broken home like it's a piece of trash and he made me watch. You don't do this to your worst enemy yet he really did it.

Now I'm really left with nothing.

Nothing but the burning urge for revenge.

How do you hurt the most powerful, most proud, most wealthy Alpha when you have nothing?

"I'm really sorry about taking this land, Miss--" Justin stands up with a genuine apologetic look.

"Call me Dahlia," I take a deep breath and put on my best smile, "you are one of his betas, are you not?"

Lola giggles and a lot of others laugh with her.

"Actually I'm an Alpha of a small pack, The Scarlett Moon," Justin says with a modest smile, "You see, my land is small but it shares a border with the Scarlett Creek, that's why Alpha Damon so generously granted me this piece of land."

So he was our neighbor? There were a lot of small packs around ours but I never paid too much attention to the pack's affairs.

"I'm sorry!" I realize I embarrassed him and I feel bad for hurting the kindest person in the room, "I didn't expect Damon to have any friends is all."

Alpha Damon clicks his tongue in displease, and Justin lets out a light surprised chuckle.

"So, Alpha Justin? As you can see, the land deal in your hand is only worth a kiss. Would you be willing to have me on your new land if I pay the price?" I tilt my head at him, hooking a finger on the knot between my chest and pull lightly as I look into his eyes. 

I know what an influence I can put on a man, and surely enough, Justin's throat rolls subliminally.

"Dahlia god damn Morgan! What the fuck did you just say?!" Alpha Damon jerks up with a low, warning growl, finally not hiding his real self -- the angry, cruel, lethal devil. 

The Hades.

I can't hurt him, but what about his pride?

He wanted this in the first place. He wanted to show me off as a disgusting sex slave, then I shall give him one.

I pull Justin by his collar and press my lips over his.