22. You’re not my alpha (18+)

Felix

I called for a car as soon as Mia decided we were leaving. I had enough of the club, and she had me all riled up. I needed to get home and find my own release.

Leaning in close, I could feel the heat radiating from her body. With a commanding tone, I whispered, "Mia, when you get home you are going straight to bed, and will debrief me in the morning"

Her eyes widened and the look of defiance she gave me went straight to my cock. So fucking difficult. I firmly grasped her waist, pulling her even closer to me, ensuring she understood that I was still in charge. With an air of authority, I continued, "You will listen to me Mia."

Mia's gaze locked with mine, a challenging glint shining in her eyes. She leaned in, her voice a seductive whisper, "I do what I want Felix, you’re not my alpha.”

I pulled her closer, my hand firmly gripping her, relishing the heat between our bodies. She bit her lower lip, a provocative gesture that fueled my desire even further. My voice dropped to a husky