Filed to story: Hiding the Alphas Baby Novel PDF Free by Author Lia
But it doesn’t feel right.
As long as I am caged in my fantasy, imagining a huge man atop me, plunging his fingers deep inside me and making me take it hard, I find pleasure. But when I face reality and find myself under Theo’s body, something goes wrong in my core. Bile rises to my mouth when I realize how horrible I am right now. I can’t do this to Theo or myself. This is-
I gasped as a loud knock sounded on the door. It’s like someone wants to break the door down and come inside. Whoever it is doesn’t even bother to wait a moment or never tries to ring the bell and bangs on the door again.
Theo retracts his face and hovers above me. His eyes move towards the door before narrowing.
“Let me get that door.” He whispers as he looks back at me.
I nod meekly, finding no words in my mouth due to the messed up conflict I am in. Theo gets up and moves towards the door while I stay on the couch, regaining my breath and not even bothering to fix my dress.
“What the fuck do you think you are doing right now?” Theo shouts.
My heart drums in my ears as I sit up on the couch and glance over my shoulder to see who it is. My soul almost departs from my body when I find Alpha Alexander standing behind me in all his glory, with his eyes spitting fire.
Fear grips my insides. I jump to my feet, only to have those murderous eyes trail down my legs. Realization dawns upon me. My dress is still hiked up.
“Alpha Alexander. “Theo hisses, taking a threatening step towards the man who has barged inside like he owns the place. “You.” Alpha Alexander ignores him and points his finger at me. “Get our daughter and come out right now.”
“You can’t just…”
“Theo. Don’t, please. We should head back.” I cut in because I still remember Alpha Alexander’s threat, and after seeing him kill an Alpha heir so easily before, I don’t think I want to take the risk.
“But Layla…”
“Please.” I grimace, looking at Theo’s face, which turns red with anger and hurt.
I can tell he is disappointed because I am choosing to listen to Alpha Alexander, but he doesn’t know I am doing this to save his life. I steal a last glance at the scary figure standing in the middle of the sitting area before I fix my dress and run up the stairs to pick up my Baby.
When I come down with Ayla, my gaze flickers to the wall clock, which indicates that it’s only been five minutes past eleven.
My heart clenches as I realize he knew I won’t listen to him so he came here to make sure I know who holds the power.
LAYLA
“Slow down, Alpha Alexander. We have Ayla with us.” I whisper, clutching my seat in fear.
The moment we stepped out of the penthouse and slid into his car, he had been driving so fast that everything was a blur around me. Ayla is fast asleep in the backseat, and that’s my only solace because if she had been awake, she might have been scared of his behavior.
Finally, he slows down the speed for Ayla. But it’s not slow enough to make the pounding of my heart stop.
We get home in record time. He stops the car in the driveway, and without delay, I get down and head towards my baby. He beats me to it and opens the other side of the backseat to pick Ayla up in his arms.
“Daddy.” She mumbles in sleep and nuzzles into his neck, completely unaware of how that man is sending me into a state of panic with the coldness he is radiating right now.
Alpha Alexander walks past me and goes inside. Not knowing what else to do, I follow him to Ayla’s room silently. He places her down on the bed and covers her small body with a blanket before stepping back. I walk ahead and bend down to plant a soft kiss on my Baby’s forehead.
Just when I straighten up, he snatches my wrist and starts dragging me out of Ayla’s room. My heartbeat escalates with a mixture of fear and a strange thrill. Anticipation of what he might do to me makes my stomach quiver.
It’s sick how turned on I am just imagining the things he can do when it should have repulsed me. I am trying to hate him here, but my body has a mind of its own.
Alpha Alexander pulls me inside his room and slams the door shut. I flinch as he releases my wrist and takes a step back.
“Strip, Layla.” He says coldly.
“Wh-What?” I stutter, taking a cautious step away from him.
Right now, he looks like a big bad wolf out to hunt, and I am his willing prey. I want him to sink his teeth into me and devour me for once so this need for him and his touch can leave my mind altogether.
Maybe he is right. If we fuck once, he will be out of my mind for good.
“I suggest, tonight, don’t test my patience, Layla, because I have none for you. Take off your fucking clothes, and lay down on the bed.” He snaps, his eyes flashing blue.
My shaking fingers reach for my zip. His eyes darken when he finds me following his command. I turn my back to him and take off my clothes before kicking my heels and climbing the bed like he wants.
Wetness pools between my naked thighs, making me clench the black satin sheets between my fists. My heart thrums in my ears as my blood rushes to my head, making me dizzy.
Just for tonight, I will give myself to him so I can be done with this sexual frustration.
“I said, lay down, Layla. Lay down and spread your legs wide for me.” His commanding voice makes me clench my thighs.
I lay down on the bed and slowly spread my legs open for him. Cool air brushes my wet pussy, making it tingle and ache for his touch.
My gaze moves towards the man who is standing tall in the distance. He is the definition of masculine perfection from every angle, and right now, that man’s eyes are on me, drinking the sight of my naked body lazily. My back arches as I fist the sheets again to keep my sanity intact.
“What did I say about touching him?” Alpha Alexander’s voice drops, taking on a dangerous edge that causes my inner thighs to quiver under his predatory stare.
“What did I say, Layla?” He asks, inching closer to me.
“You said… don’t let him touch you.” My mouth dries.
He shrugs his jacket off his shoulders, leaving him in a black button-down shirt, a silk tie, and slacks. The clothes hug his muscles, making me imagine my hands running through those ridges and dips.
“And what did you do?” Alpha Alexander loosens his tie before ripping it off his neck.
“I… I can do whatever I want.” I blurt, not wanting to give up the total control or maybe, I just want to provoke him and see what a beast like him will do to me.
“You think so, Mio Tesoro?” He whispers, smiling at me.
He calls me by that nickname on rare occasions. I should probably look up its meaning on the internet.
“Yes. I can.” I nod, not wanting to give in so soon.
“We can change that.” His smile widens, and the dimple appears as he moves closer to me.
My stomach flips. My whole body aches in wait for his hands, or his lips, or anything he has to offer.
“Lift your hands above your head for me.” His breath caresses my cheek as he stares down at me with those cold eyes.
My arms move on their way, succumbing to his command. I lift them, and he grabs them. My heart skips a beat when he ties them with his tie before pulling them up tighter.
“What are you doing?” I blurt, trying to pull my bound hands down.
“I had this hook made in the bed just for you, you know. After I fucked you for the first time, I thought about all the dirty things I wanted to do to you after tying you to my bed. I wanted to watch your helpless body writhing under me as you took everything like a good girl and moaned for me.” His eyes meet mine, sending a delicious shudder down the length of my body.
He leans back on his knees, admiring his work on my hands. I want to imagine what I look like to him, all sprawled on his bed, under his control, but I can’t imagine what I look like when he is staring at me so intently, with twisted satisfaction in his eyes.