Falcon fell on his bed and reflected on the events of the day that still haunted his mind. The clock read 12:00 at night and he was sure he would not sleep. His body vibrated preventing him from doing so. Every fiber was active in the encounter with that mysterious woman who was hiding more than she appeared. Or maybe he was the one who was wrong. Tomorrow he would call his doctor and friend, everything would have to have an answer and he needed it fast.
She heard the door open to the adjacent bathroom and she withdrew her hand from her eyes to see her lover walk out in a low-cut, short dress that left nothing to the imagination. Another man would have been drooling at that moment, his shapely white legs and his skin glistening and still damp from the bathroom. Dulse knew well how to keep her partner pleased, a pity that at that moment Falcon had his mind beyond what he could imagine.
For a moment the alpha saw the face of his employee instead of his girlfriend and his body hardened so much that it hurt and the excitement increased that he gasped. He got up with his eyes shining and grabbing her wrist he threw her on the bed and swallowed her whole.
Going through her worked body, her small and hard breasts, the feminine humidity where she was immersing herself stronger and stronger, but without removing in front of her eyes the mental image of that girl, of whom he was sure was his destined partner.
Silver felt an uncomfortable noise, after another, around him and covered his head with the pillow.
Who dared wake her up before the alarm went off?A hand ran down her back after sinking the mattress to her right.
The beta sighed between dreams. The least she wanted at almost five in the morning, with a terrible night's sleep, was to face her boyfriend who was surely upset by her indifference. He did not quite understand that she was an adult and independent woman and needed her space, not a man who wanted to control her life, for that she already had her job.
-What do you want?- He said thickly, without opening his eyes under the pillow.
"We have things to talk about dear- he cursed the moment his mother had given Hans the key.
-You can't wait unless it's my time to wake up- she pretended that her voice trailed off- I'm working overtime-
Apparently he didn't like her answer, as he yanked the pillow off her.
-Silver, I told you I want to talk now- but she did not respond and continued without moving.
Hans clicked his tongue and squeezed the pillow. He got up and took off most of his clothes to lie down next to his girlfriend, putting his arm around her waist.
Silver waited until his breathing was steady to open his eyes. Only she knew that she had pretended to be asleep. Hans could be uncompromising when unresponsive and his head had too much to deal with at the moment.
A ray of sunlight struck his face accompanied by the piercing sound of his alarm. She stretched out her arm and turned it off lazily, at the end she had fallen slightly into Morpheus's arms, which did not mean that she had rested, the damned of her boss had appeared in her dreams to have sex with her, the last thing she lacked.
He barely stirred with that arm on his body that limited his movements and prevented him from getting up to shower.
-A quick one in the morning?- She felt her partner's husky voice behind her and brushing against her buttocks.
-I'll be late- She hated morning sex, her body was still numb from sleeping and the invasion was always painful, even if she hid it.
-It'll just be a quick one, come on- The hand on her waist moved to her crotch and caressed her, though it was never enough to arouse the excitement a woman needed.
In the end she gave in, she knew that if she did he would forget everything from the night before and would not have to listen to him, her future husband was that simple, because unlike other people of the same class, in the middle of the 21st century she had a marriage fixed, one from which he could not escape.
***
Falcon's secretary entered the design department in search of his director who was standing behind the 27-inch monitor, fingers wobbling and a cup of steaming tea at her side. The other companions copied her action and were unable to do less than her, that could cost them.
Leo walked there and despite standing next to him she paid him no attention.
-Director Miller-
-I'm busy- said the mechanic as his eyes moved from corner to corner of the screen and he typed faster.
Leo was impressed with how much progress had been made in just a few hours. It would be a shame if that woman was an omega, not having her in the company would be a waste. I would see what he would do when the papers he had requested arrived.
-The President wishes to see it-
-I am busy-
-Want to see it now-
-Silver hit the table with the open plants causing a high and dull sound that startled everyone present.
Do I have to repeat it? Tell him that as soon as I finish I'll see what he wants, now I'm against time," he said through his teeth to turn and go back to his business.
By not sleeping her mood was bad, and being interrupted made her worse. He took a sip from the teacup, not caring about the temperature, and went about his business as Leo made his way back to his boss's office. There would be a fight and he didn't want to be around.
***
-Won't you come?- Falcon didn't seem surprised.
He tapped the ground with the toe of his shoe before getting up and walking past his secretary.
-President where are you going? - Leo was excited
-To show who's boss in this company-
Falcon leaned against the doorframe of the Design Office, staring at his supposed destined partner immersed in their work, paying no attention to his surroundings. The alpha's presence was so intimidating that almost everyone realized it was there.-President- one of the other employees exclaimed and the rest of them stopped doing their tasks and got up from their seats nervously. She just looked up from the screen and frowned.The alpha took adva
Silver reflected in the mirror and winced at the state of her hair.Stress was fatal and took its toll on everything, in her, her hair fiber was the one that suffered the most.The shine had diminished and the ends looked parched.So much effort trying to maintain a luxurious mane and in a few days all the work was gone.In the last three days their president had held off, after the somewhat risque conversation, but staying on guard all the time and trying to dodge it, he had set his stress timers to the maximum.He searched his dresser drawer for a pair of scissors.When there was no solution, it was better to cut.He moved the scissors from here to there removing everything that seemed mistreated until he was satisfied.Her mane, which previou
Silver stopped eating his, until now manicured nail, when he felt the slimy liquid with a metallic taste in his mouth.What was missing.He sighed and just a hint of concern he had left her.-Is something wrong, miss?- The taxi driver he had taken when leaving the company seemed worried about his anxiety attack.She nodded gently-I'm fine thanks, just a little stressed- that man had to be a beta, balanced and respectful.He leaned back in the seat and closed his eyes hoping to get home as soon as possible.She had turned off the cell phone so anyone who called her would surely worry, after all she was a woman used to answering even at dawn.
-I need your help-Falcon couldn't believe what his ears were hearing.First, the impression of receiving a call from his partner, who seemed to avoid him at all costs, had amazed him and then he asked for help.-In whatever you want- he answered smiling. He knew he wouldn't have to try too hard.She would get to him on her own.You wouldn't have to move a single finger.And that call was the beginning of everything -What do you want me to do for you? --Do you know any hospital where they do the gender test, safely? -Falcón took a few seconds to reply.If I asked him for something like that, he meant he was doubting that h
The members of the design department looked at each other and swallowed loudly.They had not yet decided who would give the papers to their boss.The reason.Simple.Silver was frowning painfully, and his face warned that he wanted no one around.-Take it yourself- one of the girls patted the back of one of the youngest and the boy only opened his eyes with trembling lips.He approached his boss cautiously.-Director- her voice came out unstable- here is the last analysis-Silver didn't look at him.He reached out, catching the document out of the air to open it and begin to review it.-Thank you- he replied coldly and t
When Silver regained consciousness she was more stunned than awake.Her body felt like it was on a huge cotton ball that moved from side to side weakly cradling her.Very comfortable and cozy.It could stay like this forever.And that smell.Delicious and alluring that flooded her entire being and kept her in a total trance.He moved closer to the source of that tasty aroma and hugged him with what little strength he had left, pressing his nose and inhaling.-If you wake up like this every day, I think I will become very addicted to you completely-Silver's eyes widened at the sound of that voice.She pulled away with difficulty only to be pulled back and her nape stopped with her hand keeping her close to the m
Falcon reached the kitchen and rapped his knuckles on the black marble of the plateau, hurting him in the process.He had been stupid using his voice on this woman who seemed genuinely confused with the situation.He knew he was forcing everything, but he was getting desperate and that only brought trouble.He lit the stove and took some food out of the refrigerator.Cooking always calmed his mind and relaxed him.By the time he returned to the room with a tray, he found Silver lying on the covered bed and turning his back to him, burying his head in the pillow.-I brought you something for you to eat-She did not move and sensed that she ha
Silver froze feeling her cheek throb painfully.The only sound that could be heard was the one of the water falling and the breathing of both.With a trembling hand he touched the skin that was already turning red and surely, later, swollen.The metallic taste of his own blood brushed his taste buds as a reminder of what had just happened.-Get out- she said through her teeth without looking at him.-Silver, darling- Hans raised his hand to touch her.She first raised hers and put the edge of the razor on his neck.-Salt- he repeated and did not care that the edge left a slight red