The Caddie Girl & The Fated Mate Of The Biker Alpha

**Skylar**

I can’t tell if this is real or not. But I feel like I’m seeing Max, the Alpha of Eclipse Pack and the owner of this place, on top of me.

My head is spinning, my stomach is churning, my ears are ringing. Even now, the objects I see, including Max, seem to be swaying, like rippling water.

I tried to normalize my vision, but it only made the dizziness worse.

Now I remember what caused this. It was the alcohol forced on me by the VVIP clients at Pandora Golf, where I currently work.

I was trapped among them when I delivered an order to one of the rooms. There's Max too and several other caddie girls. At first, I just stood next to the client I was serving, a young woman, a wealthy Beta werewolf. But then they started drinking alcohol that I had never tasted before in my entire life and involved me.

I refused, but they promised to give me a huge tip. I needed the money, so I did it.

From one glass, to the second, until the entire bottle was finished by me. Which then made them cheer and clap for me.

When the last glass was empty, I immediately felt my world spinning completely. And when I opened my eyes again, I was here, on a bed in a room I didn't recognize, with Max.

I tried to move my hand in the air to push Max’s face away from mine. Because being stared at so sharply and intensely like that made me uncomfortable. Especially since he looked like… a wolf ready to pounce on its prey.

“Skylar Clover Clementine.”

Oh, so Max is also speaking in my dream. I didn’t know his voice could sound that clear in dreams.

“Go away,” I said with difficulty. Not only was my vision strange, but my body and throat also felt hot.

“What are you looking for here?”

What am I looking for here? I’m looking for him. I took this job, came all this way, because I need him.

But instead of that coming out of my mouth, I heard only irrational babbling. Then followed by my laughter, which sounded random.

The alcohol had an extraordinary effect, making me lose my mind.

Max's large hand then stroked my cheek and moved down to my lips. Warm, that's how it felt when our skin touched.

Strangely, it felt very real. If it were a dream, I wouldn't be able to feel this warm sensation. Was this real? But why did Max want to move me here? Why did he bother taking me away from the room where the VVIP clients were?

I don't understand. I'm just a new employee here, having worked for less than a week. I have no idea what's going on here.

Max pulled my lower lip down with his thumb and breathed in front of my lips. “Did you come here to be a caddie or… do you have other intentions?”

I shook my head and placed my index finger on his lips. “Shhh, be quiet.”

Because whenever he spoke or I heard my own voice, my head felt like it was throbbing more and more.

Max then took my hand, holding it beside my body. “You’re not like the other caddies.”

Of course I was different. I wasn't used to serving someone with my body. I was used to serving someone with my brain and my hands because I was a doctor. I was forced to be here and lie about my true identity.

“You seem unaware of the work rules here.” His hand moved down to my uniform, gently stroking the collar.

I pushed him away when his long finger accidentally touched my neck.

“All the caddies here need money. But you… don't look like that.”

It was just an act. Because in reality, I really, really needed money. A lot of money, unlimited if possible. Because if I didn't need money, I wouldn't drink a whole bottle of liquor by myself just to please VVIP clients. It's just that I deliberately didn't want to look like that so they wouldn't underestimate me. I sold myself at a high price so they would know that getting me as a caddie wasn't easy. It required a lot of money and sacrifice.

“You don’t flirt with clients like other caddies.”

This time I didn't giggle, but laughed out loud until I saw everything in front of me moving faster.

I might be going crazy. Since I’ve been here, I might have lost some of my sanity.

“Don’t just laugh, answer me.”

He lifted my chin, making me look at him more clearly.

I tried to push his chest with all my strength. But his body was rock-hard, like stone, not budging at all. Instead, he pressed my body down even harder. Which made me feel suffocated, struggling to breathe.

“I’ll leave after hearing your real reason.”

I lifted my head and brought my face closer to his. "I came here to be a caddie. I need a job. I need shelter from the heat and rain," I replied haltingly. My voice grew smaller, along with my breath, as Max pressed his body harder against my chest.

Max laughed. “Do you think I believe you?”

I nodded. If he didn't believe me, then he would have to try to believe me. Because I wasn't going to tell him the real reason I joined the 25 caddies at Pandora Golf. At least not for now.

Because to get here, I had to go through a lot, even risking my life. So I didn't want to be found out before I had achieved my real goal. Because if he knew my real reason, he might send me back to where I came from.

For the past month, I have been living on the run, haunted by the fear that people from my pack would catch me. Then I met one of the caddies here, who invited me to join as a caddie too.

At first I refused, but after finding out who the owner was, Maximilian Vale Keagan, someone I was looking for and needed, I actually hoped that I would be hired.

Who doesn't know Max? He is one of the strongest Alphas, a tycoon who owns the world's largest motorcycle and car manufacturing business, as well as countless other businesses in Los Angeles. Max is highly respected and is the Alpha with the largest territory.

Rumor said that anyone who opposes him, whether human or werewolf, will only end up in darkness. And anyone who begs him and obeys his wishes will be lifted to a brighter place. If they are lucky, they will even become his favorite.

And that's what made me even sure to come to him. Especially with his reputation for being quite good with women and better than other Alphas. Yeah, Max has never been involved in a dating scandal with any woman. He even confirmed that only his fated mate would be introduced to the public.

With that condition, I felt that I could prosper under his protection. I was confident that I could rebuild my life from scratch and earn a lot of money working under his business. Then, with that money, I could pay someone to find my brother, Jupiter, who suddenly disappeared from my life.

Besides, at first I thought being a caddie girl here would be the same as doing any other job out there. The only difference was that all the workers here were humans, while the customers were mostly upper-class werewolves, billionaires, and even tycoons like Max.

Yes, Max is also a customer here at Pandora Golf, one of his own businesses. Max and other wealthy people like to spend more than $60,000 a month to become VVIP clients who have special access and benefits.

The more I learned, the more suspicious I became, especially when it came to signing the contract, where the manager explained to me that the job of a caddie here also included doing laundry, cleaning the rooms where clients had "played," accompanying customers to chat, and even "more than that" if I wanted to earn more money in a short time.

And the strangeness only got worse when I met Max in person for the first time, when we accidentally bumped into each other in the lobby on my first day here.

I still remember that Max, who was dressed very neatly in an expensive suit and shiny shoes, didn't get mad but looked at me with a mysterious smile. And after that, my days here were never peaceful. There was always something surprising every day.

I regret ignoring those strange signs. Like when I saw the caddies flirting with their clients on the golf course and then getting hefty tips. There was also a time when I was about to clean a room, and suddenly another caddie girl came out looking disheveled and with her clothes torn, coming out of the room rented by Max.

That was the second time I met Max. And my view of him changed immediately. He might be like other Alphas who like to play with women. Only, it hadn't been reported by the media.

Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to escape again. This place was like a cage for caddies with strict security.

Now I’ve fully realized that the “other job” I could do to earn extra bonuses was to have sex with clients.

And unfortunately, I realized it was too late when I was already in this position, under Max’s body.

I also finally knew that what was happening wasn’t a dream when I saw Max’s big, long, and erect penis right in front of my face, touching my nose.

“Do you know what I’ll do if I find out you’re lying?”

I shook my head because I truly didn't know.

“If you lied about why you’re working here, as the owner of Pandora Golf, I’ll punish you by cutting out your tongue. Do you understand?”

My body froze for a moment. My tongue was too numb to respond.

Max moved his hand along the zipper of my uniform. “I’m curious to know what our caddie girl tastes like.”

He inhaled deeply. “Let’s do some extra work for you.”

I shook my head as he began to pull my zipper down.

“My money is waiting for you,” he said coldly, hoarsely, and as deep as an abyss.

His warm breath touched my neck, followed by money scattered over my body.

Max knew I needed his money. And I knew he wanted my body.

And I might not refuse if he could give me the amount I wanted, enough to reunite me with my brother.

So I smiled as sweetly as possible. “If you want to know how I taste, you have to pay 50,000 dollars, Alpha Max.”

My words made Max pull back. He straightened his back. “Do you know how I usually have sex?”

“I don’t know, and I want to know,” I replied, trying not to be affected by his overwhelmingly intimidating aura.

I didn't expect him to get off the bed. He turned his back to me and walked toward the sofa.

He loosened his belt until his pants slid down to his feet, revealing his firm buttocks and legs.

In a cold voice, he explained, "When we have sex, we only stop when I say stop. No matter how tired you are, you can’t fall asleep and you can’t stop moving your hips." Then he turned around, revealing his penis, which looked even more erect than before.

Oh my gosh, he’s truly terrifying me. I wasn’t sure I could take something that long and big without fainting.

“Your main payment is 50.000 dollars per sex session. If you can satisfy me and make me cum, I’ll give you an additional bonus. 7.000 dollars every time I cum.”

Those were the last words he spoke before finally walking quickly and pinning me back under his body. “Can you handle it?”

50.000 dollars per sex session and an additional 7.000 dollar bonus every time I made him cum was a huge amount of money that I could earn in a very short time. It was also probably an offer that I would never get anywhere else.

By doing just two sex sessions, I could save enough money to meet Jupiter. I just had to endure that pain with my body. Once I got the money and met Jupiter, I could leave this place and seek protection from my older brother.

Yes, I think I should take this opportunity. I have to overcome my fear.

Besides, I only have two choices, stay here and possibly become a caddie to entertain clients, or take Max's offer and leave this place.

And I think the second option is much better because it means I only have to serve Max.

This is an opportunity that won't come twice. I have to take it or I'll lose it and might regret it.

So I nodded firmly. “I can do it. But transfer the 50,000 dollars first.”