I need to breathe.Looking straight at the Alpha’s eyes made me feel like an egg being tossed in the frying pan. I can feel my soul drifting away. Every existence of me burning and changing into something. I can feel my flesh being slowly turned into a meal, my mind becoming yolky. That’s what I feel when I stare at him. And obviously, I was the first one to lower my gaze—one minute after that intense encounter.I cringed. Yes, I still feel like an egg being fried—except my soul has now returned to the abyss of my being.My eyes found the towel did nothing to hide the erecting masterpiece of his hand’s ministrations. It was beckoning me, waving in greeting as Alpha Cain stood and walked towards his chair.Where the table hid his friend from plain sight. From my sight. “Fascinating.” My smirk turned to a smile. I know my voice is shaking but I still yielded my I-do-not-give-a-fuck charisma. “Please wipe your hand first before you dig in, Alpha.

It took me a while to force my cheeks to stop blushing. Doing so almost made me drop one of the bowls when I hauled myself from the floor.It took me every shot of control of myself to not go back sprinting at Alpha Cain and kneel down before him as I slid him in between my lips.Going to the elevator and reaching the ground floor became harder than when I did it earlier. Even so, my head did not stop humming his name, my blood and bones awakening. Alpha Cain, Alpha Cain, Alpha Cain— He’s such an enigmatic male. A confusing, hot male. ‘Why the hell am I so into him tonight?’ My thoughts came to a halt when I reached the kitchen’s doorless archway. Thankfully, there was no Beta Audrey to greet me. “So how’s the Alpha?” Samantha did not waste time in asking for the details. I don’t know how her station is now assigned beside mine but...I’m thankful for it. At least from now on, I’m not going to talk to myself all the time. “Fine, as alway

Although being an Alpha’s Pet—and an Alpha’s Pet candidate—is technically his private and personal whore, the people made no sound about it.Either because they don’t want to disappoint the Alpha or perhaps there is more to being an Alpha’s Pet than serving him in bed and escorting him to whatever revelry he indulges himself to.Either way, I’m my usual self: a messy ray of sunshine with a smile that can summon thunderstorms.And I’m also wearing my usual shade of gray dress but a more provoking kind of attire. Beta Audrey lent me it. She basically can’t say no since it’s the Alpha that knocked on her apartment door and demanded. I also paid no heed as the Beta glared at me the entire time I changed in her room. Alpha Cain sadly tossed the clothes I was wearing to the open fireplace before running an eye all over me and this gray dress.I flashed a ‘too-sweet to be casual’ kind of smile to every passer-by. The streets are already packed up with people, stores and restaurants running t

“Excuse me?!” The words tumbled out of me even before I could blink. “How do you think I eat? Using my feet?!” The Alpha choke on his coffee, spluttering some on the table and on his white three-fourth long sleeve. His hair was neatly combed to the side; his beard was shaved, though a few can still be seen. His sun-kissed skin was slightly pale with the clear glass roof above us. “You never fail to make me laugh,” his voice was stern and cold. One may think he’s not joking, that he’s sentencing me to death.Thankfully for me, I just jerked a chin to him, to his no-longer-white sleeves. “Next time, I’ll make sure it’s not just coffee.”His lips curved inward, his eyes darkening. He clicked his tongue and said, “I did tell you that you have laundry duties today.”Before I could huff a reply, he unbuttoned the dirty white apparel and tore it away from his body. And then he shoved it right to my face, to my gaping mouth.“You—”I swallowed the urge to not look at h