The Alpha's Forbidden Desire

A TEMPTING SENSATION.

SOUNDS of heels clicking against the tiled floor could be heard as a beautiful woman in a red dress made her way to her husband's office. The workers paused and bowed their heads to greet her as she made her way through, acknowledging her presence. Upon getting to the last floor where her husband was, the elevator dinged open and she stepped out, taking her steps gently and one after the other. The receptionist stationed at a corner opposite the elevator so she could see who was easily coming in, stood up to greet her.

“Luna.” She bowed.

“Is my husband around?” She asked softly, exchanging her black fashioned purse in between her hands.

“Yes, Luna.”

“Alright. You can continue with your work.” She waved her off and eagerly approached the door. On getting to the door, she bit her lips and adjusted her gown, pushing her boobs even more further till they almost popped out. She then knocked and pushed the door open gently.

“Hey.” Her voice was like a gentle whisper blowing with the evening breeze. A man seated at his desk with his head buried in the paper files looked up from the desk with his brows furrowed. However, upon seeing his wife, his tensed muscles instantly relaxed and he smiled tiredly.

“Jocelyn.” He responded. Jocelyn with a silly smile stepped into the office and locked the door before proceeding to where her husband was seated.

“Surprise, darling.” She giggled and hugged him. Darian pulled her on his laps and she intentionally bounced on the spot where his manhood was, her breasts shifting slightly upwards for him to even see. Their lips instantly connected and Darian nibbled gently on his wife's lips, shutting his eyes slowly to enjoy the sensation that her presence had brought. Just when he was about to go deeper, Jocelyn stopped him, mischievousness showing in her eyes.

“Jocelyn…what are you doing?” Darian whispered and pushed himself forward for more but Jocelyn restrained him by putting her hands on his chest. She was wearing a lovely smile all through her silly confrontation with him.

“I managed to get a surrogate for us.” She said and Darian nodded.

“She will be coming to the mansion tonight.”

“Alright. I understand.”

Darian attempted to seize her lips again but she stopped him again. This made Darian look at her with displeasure evident on his face.

“Do you?” She raised her brows.

“Yeah, I do. Everything is in your hands after all. I don't have any problem with anything that's in your control so let's get straight to business.” He sounded impatient and Jocelyn chuckled. She was lifted up from his lap and placed on the desk. Darian's hands were busy unbuttoning her dress. She had specifically worn it to make their activity even more easier. She wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed him deeply with her fingers going through his smooth and soft hair. Darian was finally able to unbutton her chest and released her bra.

He broke their kiss and channeled his passion to her neck where he had marked her. Jocelyn gasped and rolled her eyes backward in pleasure. She rubbed her hands sensually against Darian's back, shifting his shirt upwards at every hit of passion that hit her. A soft moan escaped both of their lips.

Darian lowered his head and instantly grabbed one of her breasts which he slid into his mouth as smooth as a criminal. Jocelyn gasped again. Her whole body was set double on fire again. Her hands went to his belt and with the bit of sanity left in her, she tried unbuckling it. Darian pushed anything that might come in the way of his moment from the table and pushed Jocelyn to lay on it. He then climbed on her. He looked at her lovingly and kissed the corner of her lip, making her smile.

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Ariel looked at the window as Sophie drove into the huge compound with a mansion in the middle of it. The compound, even though it was nighttime, one could see the beauty that it held. There were various statues of werewolves made at different positions in the middle and it was meant to be a spring too. Ariel was amazed. This place was huge and she had never expected to be somewhere like this. Sophie's car came to a stop and she turned off the engine. She took off her seatbelt and urged Ariel to step out which she did. Ariel was still holding onto her bag.

“Do you know who owns this place?” Sophie asked her with a proud smile.

“You?” Ariel answered with an innocent look that only infuriated Sophie.

“Oh, it's not you. You looked too happy and proud of it not to be the owner. That was why…”

“Just shut up and come with me.”

“Wait…before you go in, are you sure that you have made up your mind to do this? Because if you step in, you might not be able to step out anymore.”

Ariel held her bag tighter. She had had the meeting with Sophie who took her time to explain what she was to do and how much she would be getting from it. She found no problem with being a surrogate especially when the pay was something that was meant to change her life forever. Seeing how big the mansion was, it meant that the couples were damn rich. There was no way she would be mistreated especially if she was carrying their child. She would be taken care of specially.

Ariel even went ahead as scolding herself in the head for rejecting the work in the first place.

“I am prepared.” She responded and they both went in.

Well if the outward appearance was shocking, the inward appearance of this building was mesmerizing. It was built almost like a palace with the architectural designs and art paintings that glorified the scene.

Ariel's mouth was wide apart for a while.

“You can sit here. The couple will be here soon.” Sophie let her know.

“Okay.”

A few minutes later, Jocelyn made her way downstairs first. Upon seeing her, Ariel felt like she was familiar. She couldn't remember where she had seen her but the sense of familiarity was strong. Jocelyn was a very pretty woman and her aura was quite specific and loud.

“Hi.” Jocelyn went to shake Ariel's hand. She was also smiling. She welcomed Ariel very warmly.

“You must be Ariel. I am Jocelyn. My husband will be here soon so let's wait for him before we proceed into having any discussions.”

“Okay.” Ariel sat back in her seat.

Now, she was nervous. All of a sudden, she felt herself getting tensed little by little. Ariel blinked quite a few times and sniffed. Was she getting an unexpected cold from sleeping outside throughout the night? Her hands immediately sought comfort from each other. She interlocked her fingers, disengaged them and massaged them. She looked at the two women in front of her who seemed to be busy with something else as they were fully engrossed in their discussion.

Ariel caught hold of a white shirt from the corner of her eyes and her head lifted to the staircase only to see the most gorgeous man that she had ever seen. Ariel's lips parted slightly in shock, her eyes widened and her heart was beating gently.

Darian was wearing a white armless shirt with his hair packed and the sides of it braided to make him attractive. His hand was inside his pockets as he walked downstairs slowly while the other one was holding his phone as he was on a call. But as soon his head turned and his eyes met with Ariel's, something unexpected sparked between them and Ariel's heart stopped beating for a second before it resumed again.

None of them was willing to back down from the staring contest. Darian's phone was still on his ear but he wasn't responding to anything the other person was saying online as his eyes were fixated on Ariel.

Ariel felt her body turn warm and she became nervous. She tore her gaze from him after a while and looked at the ground instead. Darian blinked softly,

“Hey, I will call you later.” He said gently and ended the call. Jocelyn turned her head to look at him and smiled.

“We are waiting for you.”

She signaled that he should come over and sit beside her. Sophie moved away and sat somewhere else. Darian stretched his hand to reach out to Jocelyn's as he took his seat. Jocelyn kissed his cheeks and announced,

“She is our surrogate.”

Darian looked at her once more with his heated gaze that Ariel couldn't match up to. His gaze only wanted to make her melt like an ice cream. Ariel couldn't understand why her heart was racing like this. She lifted her head a little and still found Darian staring at her. Why was she feeling like this? Was it how every other person bought under his gaze behaved or was it just her problem?