Mater To The Vicious Alpha

"I want to see you at the spyflower hotel, this afternoon. Don't delay, if you don't want to provoke me!"

That was the message that came into my phone one sunny day. But it wasn't the first time I had received such a message so I just looked at it reluctantly and sighed. Ever since those messages started coming to me, all I did was block the sender. But the weird messages would still come through new lines. Even when I had changed my line and thought it would be the solution, the message also came again. So I got used to it. All I did now was just ignore the messages whenever they came in. No one should bother my life.

I am Daniel Morrison, a reporter and a contract model. I love girlfriends, especially the type who love parties. And you can tell that I'm the type who loves partying more than anything else. I'm rich and single; no time for guys and their false promises. All I do is work on my body every morning, dress up and go to work, then go to party with my friends when we have the chance.

Speaking of parties, there was another one by weekend and I had been invited by a colleague who knew me. My closest friends, Mia and Eva, had agreed to come with me to the party. Nothing could make me happier than that.

So Saturday night came and we dressed up for the party. I booked a ride online and the driver came within few minutes. He was even living in our neighborhood. I knew him.

We exchanged greetings and I hopped in with Mia and Eva. The driver throttle and swerved into the highway with us making videos and chitchatting in the backseat.

When we got to the party, there was quite a lot of people there already and it seemed we had arrived a bit late. But better late than never.

We found a spot on the dancefloor and started dancing together. I called a waiter who was passing by and coincidentally had three glasses of wine on the tray she held above her shoulder. We helped ourselves with the glasses of wine and continued dancing.

Suddenly Mia got wild after she had emptied the contents of her glass. She grabbed me by the waist as if she was my man and pulled me in. I was surprised. Laughter escaped my mouth immediately, but before I could finish laughing, Mia started spinning me around, following the rhythm of one wild song that was playing.

Mia spun me till I couldn't find my balance anymore. I was forced to quickly disengage from her and rush to a seat to sit-down before I would trip. She still had her energy with her, moving over to Eva and started dancing with her just like she did with me. I laughed and reclined on the seat to give my head some chill.

Another waiter came across with some glasses of blue wine. She offered me a glass and I took because it was blue wine. I rarely had blue wine cause it seldom came to my mind to buy it.

I was about to drink my blue wine when a new message came into my phone.

It read, "why didn't you heed my call yesterday? You got me offended, but I'll spare you. Now stand up and dance for me."

This time around, I felt uncomfortable with the message. I couldn't just ignore it. Was it someone who knew me and had decided to mess around with me? Who could this be?

To make matters worse, the song playing in the party switched to my favourite song and another text came in.

"Dance to your favourite song for me."

This was really nerve-shredding. I had to look around to see if there was any suspicious person, but there was just no one. It was just me, my friends and some other people minding their businesses.

"Anything wrong, Danie?" Eva asked me. "You look worried."

"Eva my dear, it's nothing," I said, "I'm just trying to see if I'd find anything interesting."

"Like a guy you'd like to smash?" She asked me.

"Don't be silly," I laughed. "I don't have anything like that in mind."

"Alright, suit yourself," she laughed and resumed her dance.

I would've joined her, but for the fact that whoever that weirdo was had put my favourite song and expected me to dance, I sat back tight on my seat.

I felt like texting the number back and giving the person a dire warning, but I decided to ignore it one more time.

I heaved a deep sigh and lifted my glass of blue wine. Within three minutes of drinking my blue wine, I started feeling dizzy and everything seemed to be twirling around in a spiral. I could sense no balance on my feet, so I didn't think of standing up. Sitting down alone felt like I could fall off from the chair, what more when I stood up.

One more message came into my phone, but I felt to dizzy to read it. My eyes felt so heavy, so I decided to close them off and maybe read the message after a while.

The next moment, when I opened my eyes, I found myself in a room with my hands tied to the bed. My trouser had been taken off and my legs widespread, held by a masculine arm.

There was a guy with me on the bed, sniffing in between my legs, all the way from my thighs up to my centre. I shrieked immediately out of fear and pulled one leg loose from his arm. I kicked and kicked and kicked him, but it felt like I was kicking a boulder cause his body wouldn't bulge the slightest.

"Get off me!" I screamed. But this guy ignored me, his face still buried in-between my legs, sniffing me like a wild animal. His face could tell he wasn't bothered by however I was planning to scream.

"I said, get off me!" I yelled again. Then he raised his head and I saw his face. He was smiling, yet fierce-looking. He had a crimson red eyes that didn't need the night before it could be seen. And on his jaw, he had canines twice as long as dog's and probably sharper.

With that smile, he said to me, "Welcome to my world, my unsullied mate."