Novel & Cerita Alessia 67

Alpha Asher's voice was rough and commanding, "My men will be going around the room to help with your techniques." "Lola." His deep voice pulled me from my explicit thoughts. Mason gave me a sympathetic look, while Breyona smirked. I walked over to Alpha Asher, my heart thumping in my chest. My heart nearly stopped entirely when Chelsea twitched up to Alpha Asher. She was wearing a sports bra that must've been four sizes too small. Her bre*sts were nearly popping out of the low cut tank top she wore. Her shorts were hiked up so high the bottoms of her b*tt cheeks poked out.

She asked. He took a deep breath before replying, " longer than you think...." "Six months? Year?" She asked guessing. "Look,"Alessandro sighed in vexation, sexual frustration getting best out of him. “ with you, three dozen fondant might last only a week!” She looked startled and he could see her mentally doing some quick math now. As she came on an answer, her eyes widened, he thrust his hand in her hair, zeroing the distance between them, cupping the back of her head and keeping her still, he kissed her ruthlessly using all his skills to arouse her......

Alessia tightened her legs around my waist taking all of me in. Gripping her butt, I increased the pace. Slowing down when my wolf attempted to sink it's teeth. Pausing, I carried her to the bed . Placing her gently on her back, I raised her left leg to aid a deeper thrust. Alessia screamed as it touched her insides. Her fingers dragged at the surface of my skin. Burying my neck in her bossom, I pulled in an out at a leveled pace squeezing her boobs as she moaned underneath me. It felt blissful and I didn't want it to stop.

Chapter Ten Alexis voice gained more pitch than it was before. “Yes, you heard me loud and clear, you are into prostitution too.” Alexis said again "Jesus Christ. Alexis, are you crazy right now? Are you going nuts?" Gina said in anger, but her anger was more like a cornered mouse, though angry at the cat, yet was helpless, because its anger can’t even move the cat.

Dad told them to introduce themselves they started from oldest to youngest when they were done they looked at me and l said Kyden am 16 and l then whispered to Alessa to introduce herself and she said in her cute baby voice that could melt any heart "hie am Alessa" Marco and Lorenzo were basically cooing and awe-ing saying how cute her baby voice was and how cute she is with her blue to gray eyes .l must say l also love her eyes they are cute doe grey colour in dim light and blue in the sun.Even the older boys and our dad who always have a stoic and cold face on had smiles on their faces .The maids came to serve the food and left .l started feeding Alessa because of her wrist situation.She h

ADONIS Alessia walked down the aisle, looking so angelic and divine. At only eight, she was beautiful. Possessiveness filled me. I didn’t like the people looking at her, talking about her, neither the men, nor the women. I wanted to shield her from the world until I was absolutely certain she was ready to deal with it.

“The mechanic.” “Yes, ma’am.” A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touched her lips. “Ma’am. How quaint. You will call me Alessia. Viktor insists on formality for the staff, but you are not staff. You are my… solution.” She glided closer, the silk of her robe whispering secrets. “You understand the terms? You are my driver. My escort. My shadow. You see nothing. You hear nothing. You are nothing unless I require you to be something.”

Having formed an idea in her mind, Alessia calmly answered Riley's question before anyone else could speak. "I can't tell you who my first love was, when and where it happened, because I've lost all my memories from before. But I'll take the punishment of drinking three cups." Alessia finished speaking and promptly picked up her glass, downing three cups in quick succession. After Alessia finished, everyone's gaze turned to Dominic. Since Alessia had chosen truth, Dominic had no choice but to accept the dare. ***

Someone the jury won't trust. Is Alessia actually guilty of anything? Probably not. But that's not my problem. My problem is finding something—anything—that Victoria can use. And I'm very good at my job. Day one, I start with the basics. Public records. Court documents. Financial history. Alessia Reed Walker, age thirty-seven. Born in Lagos, Nigeria. Moved to Los Angeles at age twelve. Parents deceased. Mother died two years ago. Father died when she was sixteen. No siblings.

he said leaning against the cubicle door and folding his arms. There were a few minutes of silence while Alessio waited for the return of Xanthus and I planned my next escape plan. "Do you have pups, Alessio?" I asked. "Three," he replied his face softening. "How old?" "My daughter is five, she just started school. Then I have a son who is two and another son that was born just two weeks ago," he replied. "What are you doing here then?!" I asked. "You should be at home with your mate!"