The Alpha's Property

*** Ryan ***

As I speak to Rose on the phone, I want to smash this hotel room up. Eva knows about the money, about the monthly allowance and about the second lump sum that is due soon.

That lump sum was going to get me away from her, her brat and that easy, clingy slag Melanie and settled in Central America where I can have sun, sea, sand and sangria and completely reinvent myself. I have big plans to create a new and exciting life for myself; it is, after all, what I deserve.

I had already started to book in for plastic surgery to subtly adjust my appearance so I will not be recognised. Hair plugs, nose job, new teeth, and abdominal and pectoral implants. With the tan I will surely get, the ladies will find me irresistible.

I have my fake passport, I have my flights booked and I have accommodation set up in the several stop-offs I was going to make so that I became untraceable. All I needed now was that lump sum to set me up for the next few years with a business and a home and whatever basics I will need.

Now, thanks to Rose and her big mouth, everything I was entitled to and needed was on the line. “Are you fucking messing with me, Rose? We had a deal.”

“I know, Ryan, but she only has to do a bit of digging to find out the truth.” The quiver in her voice disgusts me. She was always weak. No wonder Eva is such a sop.

“And did you tell her about the five grand you’ve been slotting for yourself every month too?” She goes quiet. “No, I didn’t think so. Does she know why you gave it to me? Does she know about the evidence I have, Rose?”

“I have done everything you have asked of me in return for the ‘evidence’ you continue to use against me. I have moved to a different country and had very little contact with my own daughter and I have never met my granddaughter.” She is starting to get irate, but I couldn’t care less.

“Well, isn’t it a shame that after all this time you failed at the last hurdle and now, she is going to know everything anyway. What a waste of all our time, especially your husband, what is his name again? Cliff? Clive? I suppose I better get to know it seeing as I will be confronting him with the evidence too.”

“Please, Ryan, don’t. Don’t do this. I will do anything but please, this has to be the last time, I want the evidence back. If you tell them, Eva and Claude, I will lose everything.” I can hear the tears and panic in her voice.

“You will not go to see Eva tomorrow, you will stay at home and make an excuse. You will transfer the allowance and lump sum as agreed and then I will send you the evidence before I set off on my new life.” I use my most menacing, no-nonsense voice to let her know how serious I am.

“I can’t, Ryan. I’ve told her I have booked the flight, she is expecting me.” I’ve had enough of her whining. I want her to know I am not fucking about, I mean what I say. If I don’t get that money, I will bring every fucker down with me, starting with her.

“Well, it won’t be the first time you’ve let her down and made a fool of her, will it? I’m sure she was expecting you to be a good and dutiful mum to her all those nights you had my dick deep down your throat, sucking me off. I am sure old Claude will want to see the evidence of his wife’s extracurricular activities or do you suck him off in the same way? Do you let him record you being a whore too?”

“Stop it! Please, just stop it. I'll do what you ask of me, but that’s it, that is the last time, Ryan.” Oh Rosie, I think to myself. You are so feeble, you always say it’s the last time but I know it won’t be the last time she sucks me off or sends me money.

“That’s a good girl, Rosie, you know this is the only way. Now kill this trip pronto or I will forward these videos to Eva and all your old friends and contacts. And your husband.”

I slam down the phone and then I lie back and laugh at the pathetic women who want me to use them. I wank off to each one, to their pathetic neediness. That’s why I like you, you're all little pathetic whores.

When I’m calm again, I unfold the poster of Panama I have in my wallet. Soon I will look out at these waters and it will be the real deal. This will eventually be my home on the beach. Topless women will flock to be with me, they will fight over me, but eventually they will fall in line and join my harem. The future is full of promise.

I deserve a future full of promise after everything I have had to put up with these past few years.

*** Aiden ***

Eva surprises me so much. I really thought I was going to be here in a year begging to make her mine… but it feels like tonight could be the night. Maybe my brush with danger cleared her mind and allowed her to see the future without me. Maybe it made her brave and gave her the courage to take what is hers, what is ours. Whatever it was, I am glad that everything happened as it did, bringing us to this point.

The way she stroked me and sucked me was out of this world. I have never, ever felt pleasure in the way I do with her, she has me spellbound.

And now, now I am going to see Eva fully naked for the first time. I am eager in anticipation and yet I want to play it cool, I want her to be relaxed, and feel loved and adored and I don’t want to rush her. I want to savour every moment of this night, for the night she gives herself to me is the night she officially becomes mine.

Having made our way from the bathroom into the spare bedroom, Eva is now standing in a puddle and there is a faint blush over her cheeks, but she looks bravely at me as she starts to remove her wet clothes.

My eyes greedily take in the sight before me, my beautiful mate revealing herself to me. The end of her ponytail is wet. As she tries to lift her top over her head, she gets stuck in the wet fabric, so I come to her aid. I tell her to hold still while I gently lift the material off her and toss it to one side. She stands in front of me in just her black bra and knickers, she is magnificent, petite, and perfect in every way. I practically salivate at the thought of what is to come.

“Turn around for me.” She turns her back to me as I have asked, and I slowly undo her bra. I leave it up to her what happens with it, and she pleases me so much when she turns to me before gradually removing it, allowing the black lace to fall to the floor between us.

Her breasts are perfect mounds topped with blushing tips and I ache to touch them, caress them, lick them. “You are so beautiful Eva, absolute perfection!”

I hold her stare, I am trying to convey to her how much she means to me, how much this night means to me. When I reach out to her, she moves into my arms and she fits me flawlessly.

“Mine,” I tell her as I kiss her passionately. “Mine.” I say it again as I take her breasts in my hands and flick my thumbs across her nipples, causing them to stand to attention. “MINE,” I repeat as I suckle at her nipples, causing her to whimper in her throat.

“I am all yours, Aiden. I always will be.” With those words, my instincts take over. I lift her and place her gently in the middle of the bed before covering her with my body. The scent of her arousal fills the room, driving me insane with need.

“No, not yet you’re not, but you will be by the time this night is done.” I watch her skin pucker into goosepimples as I place hot, wet kisses down her neck and across her collarbone and down the valley between her firm breasts. As she gasps and throws her head back, I notice her hands are in fists at the side of her.

I take one hand and kiss it, just like I did the night I released her from the cell, then I take the other hand and repeat the process.

“Eva, sweetheart, wrap your arms around me, hold me close and never let me go.”