The Alpha's Bed Friend

Jessica's fingers as now become the strongest part of her body, and it has nothing to do with what happens under her sheets at night. For months now, Jessica has been scrolling through a dating app, searching for a match. Work at the clinic has been suffocating her. She was already getting bored, lonely and depressed. She needed to feel something other than latex gloves, she needed to feel a man's skin or else she would definitely lose her mind. She needed to spicy up her life especially her love life. Why was it so hard to just decide on a man and message him? She had never done this before. Maybe, She just didn't have it in her, she thought. Jessica locks her phone, finishes her coffee and breakfast and goes to get ready for work. Today is Friday, she would wear something simple and smart, the clinic shouldn't be too busy today. With one last look at herself in the mirror. She picks her phone and her purse and leaves her cabin heading for the clinic. _______________________________________ "Code Red!! The big bad wolf is coming our way". Jessica wasn't concerned when Tessa, a nurse, barges into her office. It was a regular occurrence for Tessa to bring chaos wherever she goes. Tessa had a way of making everything dramatic. "The Alpha is coming". That perks Jessica's interests. Alpha Klaus is a busy man. A titan in social circles who barely has the time to entertain. He has a chunk of land to patrol and hundreds of wolves to lead. There isn't much for him to do in this dingy little clinic of her's where the only interesting thing that happens here is Tessa's gossip. "For what?". Jessica asked. Is he coming to scold her for misusing the pack supplies? Did he find out about the rolls of toilet paper she takes home every now and then?. "He's injured", Tessa replies. Impossible, Alpha Klaus doesn't get injured. He has never for once gotten a bruise as far as Jessica knew. This man is a solid two hundred pounds of genetic masterpiece. She has been working in this park for five years and Jessica was yet to breathe in the man's direction. He had never needed her medical services. "Uh... alright. Do you know where? what happened? Is it just him that's coming?". Jessica throws together the materials she would be needing. "A head injury, and yes it's just him". "Okay", Jessica retrieves her gloves slipping her fingers into them. She smells Klaus as soon as he enters the clinic. He smells of the very pine and soil that he owns and of the metallic scent of blood. The man steps into the room, his bare feet landing heavily on the tiles as if demanding attention. He's shirtless, but she avoids looking because once she admire those muscles, she won't be able to look away. she has no interest in getting fired for s****l harassment. His short black hair is dusty and in disarray. Blood coats his forehead as it seeps from an angry gash. What Jessica find disturbing isn't the wound but the indifference in his brown eyes. He's in no rush to get treated. Ever so arrogant, even with his own body. "I need stitches". He says Yes he does. This kind of wound will take longer than normal to heal naturally. "Yes, Alpha. I'll administer the......" "There is no need for drugs. Just disinfect and stitch it up". Goodness, that would be insane. He would feel the burn of the chemicals and every hole that the needle pricks into his skin. she needed to numb the area. "I insist. Please, let me do my job". His eyebrows raise. she doesn't think he has had anyone counter his requests before. "No drugs". he insists. Jessica had no interest in arguing with a man that is bleeding out, so she caves. Over the next thirty minutes, Jessica cleans the wound and stitch it close. They're inches apart, close enough that she can admire his long eyelashes and soft lips, which she felt are the only soft features he possesses. His heat radiates. Jessica was grateful for the gloves that shielded her from this overwhelming man, saving her from melting but there was no escaping his penetrating gaze. Jessica suspects she will faint soon and crack my own damn head open. Throughout the whole process, he didn't flinch not even once. Is this man made of rock or iron? "All done". Jessica steps back. His forehead is now bandaged and clear. She is stiff as she cleans up, fully aware of Klaus gaze. Is he judging her? Sizing her up?. Jessica snaps her gloves off and trash them along with the used bandages. There's nothing left to do but escape this Alpha. It's not that she disliked him, she had no reason to. He works hard for his pack and goes home to his private lonely mansion. She likes quiet people. There are too many loud ones in the world, trying to drown their insecurities in social media numbers and statistics, trying to put a cast on their pain made of leather, fur, gold and whatever materialistic things they can find. Klaus is as straightforward as they come. He just..... unnerves her. She is a blink away from a heart attack. Those brown eyes don't seem to look away anytime soon. "Did you need anything else, Alpha?". Jessica asked trying to push her hair behind her ears. He reaches out, fingers skimming her cheekbone. "You're aroused". He says. "Why?". Jessica swallows hard, trying to eat her tongue. Jessica felt like a fool for thinking that he wouldn't notice. He's the master of this territory. The Silver Pack. The land, the water and the air. And my crazy arousal. This man had the control of everything that crossed his path. Stay professional, Jessica. "Excuse me, Sir. I meant no offense". "None taken. I would just like to take you up on your offer". He stands and it feels like the room just shrank. "I don't follow", Jessica replies still doubting what she had just heard him say. "I find you attractive, Doctor". Of course, Jessica has had a few crazy fantasies from having s*x with sexy aliens, having s*x on the beach but none of her fantasies featured Alpha Klaus. Imagining him beside her wouldn't have been a fantasy but a delusion. Now he's here, offering the unexpected. Is this a joke, a crazy prank or a late Christmas gift from the moon goddess? Jessica couldn't be sure. Klaus isn't known for sleeping around. He's always wrapped up in something and from what she heard women don't seem to catch his fancy. "Alright". Jessica says raising her shoulders up trying to match his confidence. Wait, Did she just accept his offer. Honestly, Jessica has been stressed these past months and their is no one fitting to pump that stress out of her other than this man. She had only slept with one other wolf but not an Alpha, but the details can be worked out later. Klaus eyes bounce from Jessica's chest to her eyes. "I need to tell you that there's nothing more I can give you other than s*x. So if you are prone to get attached......" "No attachment, just casual s*x between us", Jessica quickly replies. She was smarter than that. Jessica is a doctor, well versed in the psychological benefits of frequent s*x. She also enjoys her tranquil life. The closer she gets to Klaus, the more erratic her life becomes. He would be kept at arms length through out their friends with benefits arrangement. "Glad that's settled". Those were his last civil words. His hands starts doing the speaking for him and they have nothing mannerly to say. He grabs Jessica's hips so firmly that she loses her footing. He lifts her onto the patient's bed. This is literally the most inappropriate and the most unacceptable place to have s*x, but she can't keep her legs from widening and welcoming him in. Her lab coat and the rest of her clothes are yanked off until she is bare-assed on the cold, cushion leather bed. Klaus tugs Jessica's thighs further apart. His eyes feast on her pink flesh. All of Jessica's senses are alert. This is crazy, unethical but she is not crazy enough to let this golden ticket slip away. Klaus falls to his knees. A man that kneels for no one is before her, staring at her cunt with intent. He leans closer and then she is his. He licks from her ass to her c**t. He swept into her and kissing her like he is trying to suck her very life out of her core. He's overwhelming. Jessica looks at the bobbing head between her legs. He's so enthusiastic and focused on licking every part below her that he doesn't care about his wound. "Be careful with your--- f**k. With your stitches!" He doesn't take orders, so he ignores her and eats her up with so much eagerness.