All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S SECRET BOY: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Roy stirred awake the next day, mentally preparing himself for the awkward morning-after but he flushed finding the spot next to him empty. Pursing his lips, he rolled over and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table. “Holy crap,” he scrambled out of bed, in search of his clothes. Bryan had pleasured him so much he slept through the whole morning, waking up in the middle of the afternoon. Of Course, Bryan was already gone, he had a multibillion dollar company to run. Aghast at the time, Roy was close to panicking when a knock sounded on the door. “Er….come in…” He mumbled after throwing on sweatpants and a slightly bigger t-shirt from Bryan’s closet as he couldn’t find his own clothes. An older man in a severely pressed three-piece suit walked in with a tiny smile on his face. “Ah, you are finally awake Mr. Jordan.” He flushed, remembering how loud he’d been last night. He wondered if the man knew what he and Bryan had been up to the night before. “Do you know where m

When the hair stylist walked back in, Roy’s face was flushed enough for the makeup artist to ask if he was using any blush. Bryan smirked at him, and he had to bite his lip to hold back a groan. The man was well aware of his charm. After the hair stylist added some highlights to his hair without cutting or actually dyeing it, they left.Then they headed to an exclusive fashion house. The fact that none of the suits hanging on the racks had any price tags caused immense worry for Roy. “Have your dream suit designed. It will be ready by the time we’re going on the trip.” “Where exactly are we headed?” “You’d find out when it’s time. Now, do as I said.” “I’d rather you choose for me,” Roy said nervously, new to such surroundings. It should have been a store, but it had the aura of a very, very exclusive bank. “You know….you are the Mr. Exclusive fashion.”“No. You should be the one to pick your own clothes. I trust you.”And then Bryan was gone.“I’ve never seen Mr. Anderson so gent

“We can’t just fly to Kauai!” Roy had a hard time keeping up with Bryan. The car ride back from the office had been spent mostly in silence on his part while Bryan had a furious conversation on the phone. Although he was most-definitely speaking English, Roy could barely make out what he was saying from how fast he was hissing out, ‘father.Anyway, the mention of father was enough clue for Roy to have a hint of the identity of the person on the other end of the line.Roy hadn’t been entirely concerned, content with looking out of the window during the ride as he’d assumed that Bryan was just being nice by taking him home.Because of that, it took him a while to take in the fact that they were indeed leaving the state and that the limousine was parked right in the center of an airport hangar. “Yes, we can,” Bryan answered as he took Roy’s hand and practically dragged him with him, “Remember I told you we had a place to be?”Roy watched Bryan give an absent-minded nod to the rows of un

.“I can’t believe we did that,” Roy couldn’t help but half-wail as Bryan led him to the private washroom between the public cabin and his office. He tried to take the small towel Bryan was holding but he shook his head.“Let me clean you up,” Bryan said softly.Roy squirmed, embarrassed, and touched at the same time at Bryan’s unexpectedly tender attention.“I love making you scream for me,” Bryan said, the satisfaction brimming in his voice more than audible. He straightened, tossing the wet towel into the laundry bin before opening the glass cabinet over the sink.When he closed it, Bryan had a pair of briefs packed and sealed in a silver foil bag. “I had this prepared in advance.”“Thanks,” He mumbled as he took the underwear.Even though Roy knew it was silly of him to ask, especially after what had happened between them, Misty swallowed and inquired, “Could you turn your back while I put this on?”Bryan grinned. “No.”Roy glared at him. “You’re having fun with this, aren’t you?”

Roy’s mind was blank through the whole night and he had trouble sleeping. A sense of foreboding that’d enveloped him while he was with Bryan’s siblings failed to leave and even Hailey noticed but he couldn’t give an adequate explanation. The next morning, he went to the bathroom to have a quick shower and then took a taxi to Anderson Inc. in hopes of getting answers from Bryan as to why he was so quick to dismiss him without saying a word to him. But when he arrived at the company, the legal department of Anderson inc. was a mess, and everyone’s face was filled with trepidation. Fortunately, Kristine resumed today, and after Roy filled her in on everything that happened between him and Bryan—leaving out the sexual details, the Lycan part, and meeting his family. She gasped. Already, before Roy arrived, she had been told a few bits and pieces of the story from the gossiping staff but hearing it from Roy explained everything. “So I was right!” she fist-bumped the air, “Mr. Anderson