My Lord and Alpha

4th Avenue, Nashvi

side on her left shoulder, she adjusted the helm o

fty cloud of cigarette smoke wafted through the air, rushing into her nostrils. She barel

g poker. The smell of alcohol made the already shabby room, look even more unappealing. Dull yell

the place lo

m, you will know. He always stands

hrough all the smoke, peering at the tables

er

itted to his body. His looks screamed wealth, taste and class. He was clean shaven, neatly composed with an aura of confidence, unlike t

ith all the darkness and smoking going on, squaring her shoulders, she walked straight to him. As she walked, she kept adjus

im, she held out her hand "Sorry for k

the handshake, he

waiting long?" She asked unsure o

you, try someone else

feeling awkward "You are

stared back at her

ck "It's me Candice, y

riefly as he gave her an ounce-over lo

d to be looking at her from head to toe, searching her,

e wasn't a top-tier beauty or anything grand, but she would

ort for a few months now and her boss, George was beginning to lose patience with her. He had outr

needed to do all she could to get him on board. Hence, her provocative choice of clothes.

to him. She would tease him, seduce him, show him what he liked, get on his good side, and then attack

inger on the tabletop, letting him get a good view of it, before straightening up to gulp down the entire glass of beer.

was looking at h

k that? All at on

s she began to feel lightheaded "I h

ad to pull this off. She just hoped she was not overplaying the part; she had never done this before. Every

e Miss-"

accepting my offer, none of my other colleagues would tell you secrets that only I

asked, a hint of co

his bar? The place seems rather noisy and too dark to have a serious conversat

silent look before a cynical smil

e?" he asked, a dubious smi

on. This bar didn't seem like the best place to discuss official matte

e else," she urged as

else?"

s more personally," she explained as a

Even though she rarely drank alcohol, surely onl

ntently. Candice clutched her handbag close to her,

won't regret this?

o regret about?

said rising

bbled on her feet "Whoa, t

king?" he asked coming over to p

long the expanse of her back, as her

close to him, she saw him for the fi

of his long black coat, black pants snuggled around strong legs, and was firmly tucked into black boots. His face was a sculptor's dream. Broad chin with high cheekbones, a flawles

dlocks, his skin was golden brown and looked like he was sun-kissed or lathere

oastal seas, blossoming flo

, once you saw hi

self as she felt darkness cl