The Alphas Office
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His lips move lovingly against mine. I'm out of breath but I don't want to pull away. Almost like if I pull away he will dissappear. I want this moment to last forever because for once in my lifetime I feel full. I feel like finally I am where I belong.
Dillon licks my lower lip as if asking for permission to deepen the kiss. But from nerves I remain put. This just seems to annoy him as he uses his sharp canines to bite my lip. I gasp giving him the perfect chance to slip his rough tongue into my mouth.
And from that moment on I loose myself completely in him. I allow him to control the kiss. He presses his body against mine and the hand that is holding my hands over my head release it's grip letting my arms fall around his neck.
I pull him impossibly closer to me by the neck. His strong hands grip my hips tightly almost like he's afraid of letting me slip away. He tastes of mint. Making me want him even more.
I begin to get light headed from the lack of oxygen and am forced to pull away. Still holding onto him for dear life. I hear something click beside me and soon I find myself being lifted into the air.
My body erupts in sparks as Dillon carries me into a room I've never been in before. It looks like some sort of office but I swear with all the trouble I've gotten into I've been in every office possible in the school.
Dillon sets me onto the couch gently. Then stands up straight to admire me. I feel emptiness from the space between us. I fight myself from begging him to come back. Luckily I don't have to. He bends back over me with a smile on his face.
"I like kissing you," he whispers and locks our lips together again. Immediately he deepens the kiss. This time softer and more passionate. I arch my back, bringing our chests together. He slips his body between my legs which I choose to ignore because this feels to damn good. I want more of him.
I can feel his manhood grow and press against my inner thigh both scaring me and exciting me even more. Dillon breaks the kiss bringing his slightly swolen lips to my neck where he kisses and sucks gently.
I release a gentle moan which only encourages him further. He kisses rougher and sucks harder. My moans growing. "What is this place?" I question worried someone might walk in and catch us like this.
Dillon breaks away from nearly sucking the blood out of my neck. "It's my father's office," he explains. I nod and bite my lip nervously. His silver eyes are now black with lust. "Is that a problem?" he asks. I shake my head "No." But then pause. "What if someone walks in here?" I ask.
Dillon shrugs. "No one comes here other than my father and anyway we are only making out," he explains. I nod. "Yeah. We are," I sigh in disbelief. My eyes turn to a clock on the wall.
I squint my eyes to see it better. "Oh s**t. I'm late to math." I curse under my breath and jump up. Dillon doesn't hesitate to let me get up. Confused he looks at me. "You're not one of those goody two shoes are you?" he asks rising his eyebrows.
I shake my head. "No but if I'm late to more classes the school will inform my parents and i'll be moved to a human school." I explain looking for my bag. Dillon nods. "I'll write you an excuse," he says pulling out a page and pen from his father's desk drawer.
"What?" I ask surprised. He chuckles making butterflies erupt in my stomach. "I have the power to do so," he shrugs writing something down. "And what's your excuse gonna be?" I ask with a small smirk on my face.
"I'll just write that I delayed you," he tells me. I nod. Nothing too suspicious thank the goddess. Dillon hands me the note with his eyes glued to mine. I take the note returning the gaze. I turn without saying goodbye. He already got a lot from me I need to show him I'm not going to submit to him.
When I open the door Dillon grabs my hand. He rubs the back of his neck nervously. "What's your name?" he asks. I smile and
answer "Jess." He smiles too revealing a perfect row of white teeth and small dimples. "What's Jess short for?" he questions. "Jessica," I answer lost in his silver eyes.
"Well Jessica. I'll see you around," he smirks. I shrug. "I might," I say and get ready to leave but he keeps his grip tight. "Oh and Jessica," he pauses. "I don't want anyone to know about any of this yet. No one needs to know we are mates," he tells me. I nod quietly in shock and pull my hand from his grip sharply. I storm out, banging the door behind me.
Fuming I pick my bag up of the ground where I dropped it when Dillon ambushed me. How dare he tell me what to do or what not to do? It's not even that which annoys me. It's the fact that he's keeping us as a secret.
His words replay in my mind as I walk to math. Since I've an excuse I decide to take my time. I stop at the bathroom where I fix my hair and spray some perfume on me to try remove his scent from my skin.
When I walk into class and hand in my excuse my teacher Ms.Foran tells me to sit down and continue from where she last stopped. But I can't focus at all. Cause all that's on my mind now is Dillon.
Our kiss, that office and his stupid words which make me both hate and love him at the same time.
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