Serious Delusions

Witchy

Onya POV

I woke up recollecting the memories of last night, slowly a grin crept it’s way onto my face, Alpha Ryker, marked me last night.

“Mmm Goodmorning handsome.” I looked up at my mate who was smiling back at me, he went into kiss me but I decided I needed more, we fooled around a little bit before he had to shower and go to work. The door closed and I contemplated my next move, I got up and showered quickly dressing throwing on a baby blue dress, which was detailed with white swirls around the skirting, I grabbed my favorite pair of blue sandals with just the right amount of heel before heading out.

I chewed on my lip nervously as I approached Regans office, knowing he would be alone at this time I slipped in closing the door quietly before making my way over to the slick leather guest chair.

“Good morning gorgeous.” He shot me that million dollar smile.

“Ray, we can’t do this anymore.” I stated sadly pulling down my strap showing him the mark. He stared blankly but I could feel his anger radiating off of him, i whimper and bow my head in respect as the suffocating tension builds.

“You let him mark you.”

“It just happened, I didn’t think he was going t-“ I was cut off when he threw his hand up in a silencing motion.

“He’s your mate. We have to respect the mark.”

I look up only to see the hurt in his eyes rather than anger, my heart broke for him, I walk over to him slowly putting my hand to his shoulder in an attempt to comfort.

“You need to leave.” I shake my head with a sigh and walk out. Closing the door I lean against it before I continue on my way, checking the time I realize it’s the time Ryker likes lunch, hurrying to the kitchen I grab what the Omegas have prepared and rush off to his office.

“Afternoon Luna.” Danny, Rykers gamma nods and is on his way. I throw on a smile before entering his office, I had only been in there a minute before he had his way with me; he never appeases my desires though, it’s just plain rough s*x with him. I ride him ferociously while picturing Ray under me like all the times in his office, the late night gym sessions. Just as I’m about to finish he flips me on the desk and the daydreamings over.

He finishes and I know I need to finish so I tell him I’m ‘going to cleanup’ I leave his office in a rush but bump into someone.

“Ow, Heyy watch where you’re going!” I deadpanned glaring at the person.

“Sorry Onya.” A gruff deep voice said.

“Don’t I know you?”

“I was a year above you doll, don’t you remember” he said smirking and showing off his ‘guns’

“Ohh right right you? Where are you off to?” I asked with a grin.

“To the Barack’s, where are you off to?”

As soon as he said Barack’s an idea popped into my head.

“Really? I’ve never been there before, mind showing me?”

“I don’t think you’d like it down there doll, it’s dirty.” He chuckled.

“Maybe I like dirty.” I deadpanned. He laughed a little but then lead the way. We went down a set of stairs, growing darker as only interior lighting was down there. We arrived to a corridor with doors lining it, he opened one leading to what looked like a common area. He looked back at me and that’s all I needed before I jumped at him, kissing and groping. I was soon on my knees.

“Fuckk, that’s right you slut.” He groaned.

He was just about to finish when we heard feet shuffle and the door slam, I looked up to see three other warriors standing there. I gave them a crooked smile and went back to sucking as they all started to have their way with me.

It all ended too soon. Once they were all settled inside me, the door slammed again. I turned my head and was stunned. There stood a fuming Alpha Ryker, my mate. In the blink of an eye they were all dead lying on the ground.

I had to retort to a backup plan. I started crying.

“Y-you killed them” I stated faking shock.

“So you wanted to f**k them” he retorted, if it weren’t for the mate bond I would be cowering away from his fury.

“Please baby I didn’t want this, th-they made me. I love you. Please believe me.” I fake pleaded crawling towards him. He picks me up bridal style and carries me to our room. He opens a door and throws me onto a bed. A bed that is not ours. Turning around and leaving me.

“Where are you going? Why am I in here and not our room?” I sniffed. He just kept walking.

I get up and slam the door.

“Ahhhhhh” I screamed.

“f**k this mark.” I can’t believe I let him mark me. This is going to be hell.