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Melissa's Pov
The day is almost over, and I'm beyond tired. I've been working all morning keeping the entire pack house tidy. Being the personal omega of the alpha's family came with a truckload of chores, and I'm glad I had just one more before I called it a day.
I walked over to Alpha James son Alfredo's study, to tidy it up. I folded my hand and knocked gently.
"Come in," his baritone voice came from the other end.
I entered, quietly shut the door behind me, and placed the bucket of water and mop I came in with at the side.
I stood at the entrance of the door, watching as he worked on some documents on his desk, looking handsome as ever
"I told you to not just stand at the door whenever you come in," he said, without looking up from what he was doing.
"You seem really busy with some important Pack affairs," I said as I could see a Silver Rose stamp on the documents he was working on. Walking over to his desk, I slumped lazily in the chair opposite him, not taking my eyes off him for a second. I could never get bored of looking at him, he looked like he just walked out straight from a fashion magazine.
Alfredo and I have been in love with each other ever since he was twelve years old, and I was ten, we spent almost every free time we had with each other. When I turned eighteen a few months back, I found out we were destined mates, and this made our love for each other triple.
Even though I was just an omega, Alfredo loved me with all his heart and treated me with respect. He just turned twenty and will soon take over Alpha duties from his fathers in a few weeks, so he has been extremely busy lately.
When Alfredo finally becomes an alpha, he would announce to his parents and the entire Silver Rose Pack that I was his mate, and soon to be Luna. The thought of it just makes my heart leap with joy.
I don't really care about the Luna position, all I care about is being with Alfredo. We wouldn't have to meet in secret anymore.
"Just trying to tidy this up before the meeting with the Elders," Alfredo's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. "But I'm happy you came," he said with a warm smile spread across his lips. "Come over here!" He commanded, his eyes filled with lust.
"Someone might walk in," I said my voice barely above a whisper as my eyes darted toward the door.
"Allow me to worry about that. Now come to Papa," he said, tapping his lap.
I walked over to where he was and sat on his lap. He cupped my face, and kissed me passionately with his soft lips, as he nibbled on my lower lips gently.
I pulled away. "What if someone walks in?" I said in a hoarse voice.
He arched his brows."So?"
"I don't…"
"Are you embarrassed to be seen with me?" He asked, a little bit annoyed.
"Of course not!" I said in defense. "I just don't want problems, what if your dad walks in, or worse still your mom."
His lips curled up into a smile. "I'm soon to be alpha, no one dares barge into my study, without my approval," he said, his hand finding its way under my blouse.
"I just don't want problems."
He smirked. "Baby doll, I'm the problem myself," he said and resumed working his hand all the way up to my breast.
He squeezed it lightly, causing a moan to escape my lips.
"Do you like that?" He asked, stroking my left nipple.
"Uhmm," I bit my lower lips, trying to hold back my moaning loudly, as he sucked my right nipple, and fondled the left.
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