The Alpha's Power Play

2 Drunkenness

Matthew picked Olivia up bridal style in her drunken state. Olivia instantly recognized the person

who was holding her and smiled like a highschool girl. “Matthew, your name is Matthew right? I

have to be honest, you are really sexy. But I am not the only one who thinks so, the

company..... A lot of people....”

“You’re drunk”

Matthew didn't want to talk to Olivia while she was drunk. He held her stiffly and walked towards

the elevator not far from the hall that she was puking in.

“Just get a room for her and leave her there” Matthew thought to himself.

Along the way to the room, after Matthew booked it for her for the night, Olivia became very

noisy, hugging Matthew’s neck tightly from time to time and rubbing her face against his chest.

Matthew repeatedly told himself that Olivia was drunk and that is why she was acting that way.

To keep his cool he helped her all the way into the room. The restaurant they were at was being

paid for by the company and it was just a lucky coincidence that there was a hotel attached to

the restaurant.

He carefully put the flushed Olivia on the bed and then put a blanket on her. Matthew was about

to turn around and leave, but Olivia, who seemed to perk up, grabbed his wrist and then pulled

him hard towards her. Olivia then fell back on to the bed and closed her eyes.

He wasn't paying attention, and in that moment he wasn't able to stabilize himself and his whole

body fell towards her. Olivia being caught off guard by Matthew's body falling on top of her.

Olivia frowned uncomfortable and opened her eyes in a slight daze. She saw an enlarged

handsome face in front of her. She couldn't make out who it was at first. She was so drunk that

she actually thought she was dreaming. Olivia grinned and hooked her arm around his neck.

She pulled him very close to her face. They were almost nose to nose. Matthew became a little

embarrassed and turned to think about something else. So he could get his mind out of the

gutter.

Matthew felt his breathing getting faster. And right then the way he looked at Olivia changed.

He looked down at Olivia so close to him. She smelled like the warmth of a golden orchid,

sueded amber and creamy vanilla. Although he could also smell the smell of wine on her,

somehow with such a gentle, perfect face beneath him, he didn't push away from her.

“Jason, Jason!” Olivia shouted and made gestures. “You bring me Jason!”

As soon as the words came out, Matthew's sexy lips and smile suddenly changed. His eyes

started to show a bit of dislike. He was really thinking too much into things that have just

happened. He sighed, breaking free from Olivia, he used the edge of the bed and both hands to

stand up.

He didn't know that Olivia was now half awake. Immediately hooked her body with his. Both her

hands and her feet. Being silly trying to get back the expression he had moments ago.

“Handsome boy, don't go...” Olivia said in a dreamy voice, pulling him very close to her core.

Matthew’s body stiffened, and instantly he got hot and bothered again. Suddenly almost like

getting an electrical shock, he felt pins and needles go through his body from head to toe.

In this moment every drunken action of Olivia has completely turned Matthew on. Remembering

the kissing scene on Tv, Olivia kissed Matthew awkwardly, thinking about this handsome guy,

who she hopes takes advantage of what she was trying to offer him.

Matthew says to Olivia “If something happens between us, it is because you forced it”

Matthew looked at Olivia being bold beneath him. With an amazing smile and perfect teeth. He

wondered “Does she know what she is doing? Was everything that she was doing because she

was drunk or because she really wanted this to happen?”

Right then Matthew shamefully realized he had a hard on. But also slightly because he was

losing control of himself.

Matthew’s “threat” turned into a s****l promise in Olivia’s ears. Laughing and slowly bringing

her body even closer to his. The lust in Matthew’s eyes is getting stronger and stronger. The

moment before he completely lost control, he whispered in a deep s****l voice. “I hope you

don't regret any of this.”

Clouds slowly cover the moonlight coming into the room from the window. That night Matthew

and Olivia made passionate love until they both had enough and fell asleep.

The next day Olivia slowly opened her eyes and the morning sun was very bright. She

subconsciously put her hand in front of her eyes, only to realize she was completely naked.

Quickly Olivia lifted the sheet to check, in the next moment her body stiffened as she tried to

remember why she was naked.

Olivia’s mind went blank for a while. And still in a daze, she finally started to recall some of the

things that happened last night. She remembers being drunk, and getting sick. Then what

happened after that? Why can't she remember at all? She only drank the wine! What was in that

wine?

“This lady!”

Matthew, who woke up early, watched Olivia’s strange movements after she got up. And was

even talking to herself to see if she can remember anything else after drinking.

“Ah!!” Olivia jumped back after hearing Matthews' voice.

Seeing Matthews face, she ran back to the bed and instantly saw that there weren't any

blankets on the bed to cover herself up with. Olivia rolled off the bed and onto the floor in hopes

of hiding her body from him.

She popped her head up and started pointing at Matthew.

“You! You!.... Why are you in my bed? How did you get here?”

Matthew raised his eyebrows, and without any blankets on himself, he easily showed Olivia his

lean waist, very chiseled body, and the very pleasing size of his male appendage, that she didn't

have any complaints about last night.

“Let's start from the beginning, this is a hotel, you were drunk last night. I booked this room for

you. You grabbed me when I wanted to leave so ....”

Matthew started to feel a little guilty, because he noticed the white sheets clearly had a little rose

red tint to them. Indicating that she was still a virgin.

“STOP! Stop talking.”

Olivia felt her head starting to pound. Her headache was so bad, she thought her head was

going to explode. She was very over-stimulated, her brain is now sober, and even with her

headache, everything that happened yesterday was now being played out in her head like a

movie. She actually started to feel like she made a bad decision with what he did with Matthew.

He also shut up knowing that Olivia didn't want to hear about last night. He thought for a

moment and decided to break the silence and say something he felt would ease up the situation

at hand.

“I am willing to help you any way I can. And I will take responsibility for you and our actions last

night. Whether you need money or anything at all. Just let me know. I can also agree to any

terms you might come up with except marrying you..”

“Enough!” Olivia shouted. “Don't say any more! Just put your clothes on and leave. I want to be

alone.”

Olivia's voice began to tremble, and the purity that she had been carefully saving, was

carelessly given to a stranger. And right now, she doesn't even want to face herself.

Matthew was worried about leaving her in her current mental state, but knew that he was the

last thing she wanted to see. He got up and got dressed. Then he quickly left his mobile number

on the bedside table.

“I am leaving now, but please think about what I said. If you need anything at all, just give me a

call anytime.”

Olivia blankly wrapped herself in a blanket from the floor and didn't answer Matthew. He

clenched his fist tightly, wanting Olivia to say something. When she didn't Matthew helplessly

left the room.

Olivia took the rest of the morning after she got home to clean herself up. She thought “How is it

possible that he can pretend that nothing happened.” But what about Olivia? How can she face

what she has done? How is she going to deal with Jason now?

What would Jason think of Olivia after finding out she had s*x with a stranger?

Sitting at her computer desk at home, she could see large red hickies on her neck. From the

events of yesterday night. She went from a girl to a woman, but this was not the way she

wanted it to happen for her.

After a long mental debate with herself, Olivia decided to send Jason an email.

“Jason, I have done some things I am not proud of. I don't know what to do. In fact, there is no

one I can blame for my actions except myself. I am the one who caused all of this. Why am I

such a stupid person? Jason, I am sorry, so very sorry....”

Olivia was in tears. She didn't even know why she was apologizing to Jason. She feels so

selfish. She kept going back and forth with herself about sending the email. She didn't want to

disturb him, he just returned home and had to be very busy.

But who else does she have to talk to about it except Jason? Mia, her best friend for over 10

years, she couldn't tell.

Matthew was sitting in his office, thinking about Olivi’s face. Beautiful like a pear blossom with

rain on the petals of the flowers as the sun hit it that morning. Then started frowning and

regretting what happened with him and Olivia while she was drunk. There was a dinging that

came from his computer, indicating he has an email. Matthew’s brow furrowed a little. It was an

email from Layla. Matthew clicked on the email and became very upset with its contents. He

then urgently typed on his keyboard, answering the email back.

“Layla, what's wrong?Have you been bullied? Has someone hurt you? Tell me everything!”

Looking at the email Olivia sent to Jason, seeing that there still was no response back, Olivia

buries her face in her knees and cries in pain. Letting the darkness wrap around her for a bit.

After sorting out her emotions, she decided to go to work at IBM that afternoon.

She didn't want to give the supervisor any impression that she was lazy. She needed this job,

even if that meant she had to go there and see Matthew.

While drowning herself in her work, the supervisor approaches her and asks her to get some

documents over to Claire. Trying to act like nothing's wrong, Olivia forced out a smile and

promised to get the documents to Claire. As Olivia entered the elevator, she had a chance to

look at herself in the reflection of the elevator walls. Her eyes were slightly red and swollen, but

fortunately it wasn't really noticeable unless you got close to her face. Arriving on the top floor,

Olivia walked out with the documents in her hand. She wasn't paying attention, and accidentally

bumped into someone. She apologized “Sorry, sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going...”

“Don't mention it.” was the response she got back.

The voice sounded very familiar. Olivia thought for a minute and then looked up. She saw that

the person she bumped into was none other than Matthew. She immediately put her head down

and tried to walk away without giving him a second look.

Matthew frowned and held his hand out in front of her to stop her.

“Why are you avoiding me?” Matthew asked her

“I wont hurt you, or look down on you. This whole thing is my fault, let me make it up to you. Can

I compensate you? The promise made this morning is valid at any time. What do I need to do to

make it up to you?”

Olivia was getting angry when she heard the word compensate. “Do you think of me as a

whore?” Then she put her head down and thought for a second. “You know what? Never mind. I

got drunk first, and we don't owe anyone anything. Lets just pretend nothing happened

yesterday okay?”

Matthew was silent for a long time. Then spit out the word “okay” very slowly.

Biting her own lip, Olivia turned and walked quickly towards the president's office to drop the

documents off to Claire.