Pushing his buttons

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*Micah* What the hell is taking Luca so long ? I am getting impatient waiting for my friend and beta to open, ringing the door again. I am bored and I know Luca had arrived back from a long trip yesterday. "f*****g relax Micah, I am on my way". I can hear Luca grumble on the other side of the door, making me grin. The door opens and I walk past my best friend into the hall. "How did you know it was me ?" "Because I only know two people who come around without calling first and who ring the door that impatiently, and as the other person is already here… well, it could only be you". Luca answers, closing the door. I look at my beta, he looks like he just rolled out of bed and threw on some clothes. His hair is a mess and his T-shirt was put on inside out. "Did I interrupt something... fun here ?" "Well no, luckily you didn't get here five minutes earlier though". He answers with a sly smile. I shake my head, grinning broadly. "Welcome back by the way. So you got a girlfriend now I haven't heard about or ?" "Oh no, not a girlfriend, I am not that adventures. Just a good friend, who sometimes comes with benefits". Luca answered with a slight shrug. I chuckle softly. Well well, so Luca is getting down and dirty with some chick. I am running through every female friend of Luca’s I have ever met in my mind, trying to guess who… I do not like not knowing things. Luca rolls his eyes. "Forget it Micca, I can see your brain working from here, you don't know her". It is at this moment I hear footsteps on the stairs and turn to watch the woman striding down the steps towards us. I realize that my mouth is hanging slightly open… she is honestly nothing like I had imagined. First thing I see is some very high heeled boots and then long slim legs in leather pants so tight they look painted on. The pants sit low on her sensual hips, her midriff bare and a short waistcoat only partly covers her ample breasts. She has a very beautiful face but wears way too much make-up for my taste. She has dark smokey eyes, ruby red lips and her hair is a mess of unruly dark waves. She walks like she owns the world, her hips swaying seductively and I instantly feel my jeans getting uncomfortably tight in the crutch as I watch her. She oozes sensuality and s*x in a dirty, gritty way. "Amber this is Micah Clarke, my Alpha, as you probably know. Micah, this lovely woman is Ambrosia". Luca introduces us. I grab her hand kissing it softly, giving her my best seductive glance through my long dark lashes. "She surely is". "Oh s**t, seriously pretty boy, am I supposed to fall for that ? That has to be the cheesiest line ever". She snorts at him. I feel confused here, is she really laughing at me ? Women do not laugh at me unless I want them to. What the hell is Luca doing with a woman like this ? She is so not his type and on top of that quite annoying. "Cat got your famous silver tongue handsome, can't be easy when your only trick is batting those eyelashes". She chides me. Luca clearly has a hard time not breaking into a fit of giggles and I shoot him an annoyed look, he must have lost his mind to be sleeping with that hell cat. Ismirk, well no reason to play the gentleman with this one then. "Oh no darling, just finding it utterly unnecessary to waste my time on someone this tacky and classless". "Yeah you better keep to the usual well-bred air headed she-wolf bimbos, you always show off everywhere. It takes a real Alpha man to handle a real woman". She spits at me. Oh, she is something else this one. "A woman yes, but I don't see a woman here, only a little conceited b***h". "Well I guess that polite gentleman is just a fake then, underneath you are just a stuck up snob with a tiny d**k". She looks just about ready to blow fire, I think, feeling rather amused. Luca is literally crying with laughter by now, holding his stomach and we both shoot him a dirty look. She has quite a mouth on her, this one and I find myself wondering if she is as good as using it for more pleasurable tasks than throwing insults ? But she would probably bite off my d**k if it got near her. "Oh well I beg to differ on the last one darling". I step up to her, grab her hand and place it on my now quite large erection. Our harsh banter has aroused me. I had expected her to rip her hand away, to get embarrassed or angry, but instead she grabs me rather hard through my pants, making me gasp. She looks up at me squeezing a little more. "Well well Micca, you might not be useless after all, if you can just shut up and learn to do as you are told". "Oh no darling, see that is never going to happen, it would be you doing that. If you acted like a good little girl, I might consider f*****g you". I hiss, throwing aside every last bit of gentleman, making even Luca look a bit shocked. She lets go of me and shrugs. "Well too bad then, could have been fun, but no man f***s me. I am calling my own shots and I do the f*****g". I am pissed at this insufferable foul mouthed b***h of a woman and I am insanely turned on at the same time, oh I would love to get this one on her knees begging for me. She walks over to Luca, who has composed himself. Then she kisses him quite inappropriately, which for some reason makes me even more annoyed. "Well see you soon Luca, give me a call if you wanna stop by the concert tomorrow". She says smiling at him, but I see her eyes dart to me. It seems my reaction is important to her. Luca walks her to the door. "Take care Amber. I don't think so, not really my kind of music, but thanks for the invite". "Bye bye Micca boy". She says in a sing-song voice before disappearing. My blood is boiling, oh she was going to bow to me sooner or later. I always get my way, especially with women and in my life.
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