~Brackston~
The moment I got that call, I knew what I needed to do. I have no idea how this information was found, but I don’t care. There’s no way I was going to stand by and let this be.
I hurried into some clean clothes and jumped into the car. I didn’t waste any time barreling out of the pack. The ride to the human city was fast, faster than would be allowed. I wasn’t worried about anyone stopping me. Human laws mean absolutely nothing to me.
It didn’t take long to arrive at the restaurant. The moment my door opens, I throw the keys at the valet and hurry inside. “Hello, sir. Can I have your name?” I ignore the host and search the room for what I came for. I spot them toward the back of the room.
“I want a table on the right side of the room, along the wall.”
“Uh, sir, I need your name. Do you have a reservation?” I finally turn to the hostess, letting my aura out. She’s human, but she will feel pressure.
“I don’t need to be on a list. Give me the table I requested and be quick about it.” She visibly gulps and looks around. I want her to defy me; it may give me more entertainment. Unfortunately, she grabs a menu and leads me to the table. It’s the best table to keep an eye on what I came here for.
The moment I’m seen, I can feel it. I look up and watch her hurry away from where she’s sitting. I put the menu down and ignore the waiter who comes to talk to me. I keep far enough away so that I’m not noticed. I slowly walk down the corridor she went and catch the door near the women’s restroom. I smile to myself as I push the door open and step inside.
Conveniently, there’s no one else in the room, allowing me to turn and lock the door with ease. I turn back and lean my back against the door, waiting for her to come out. I don’t have to wait long before a stall door opens and she walks out.
Jamorea doesn’t notice me at first. I stay by the door and watch her. She walks to the sink and places her hands on each side. Her head is down, and she takes a few deep breaths.
I have to say that she looks amazing. Her long legs are on display, her ass shortening the skirt that she’s wearing. Her cleavage is showing in that corset top she’s wearing. If I didn’t need this child, I would bend her lower and f***k her right here and now.
My d***k is growing harder the more I look at her, and I have to shift my pants to keep it as contained as possible. Maybe I should go with my first thought. I’m sure I could kill that fu.cker she came here with. I could f***k her and then send her back. We could make up some story about her getting attacked and escaping.
That idea doesn’t get long to shape in my mind before her gasp fills the room. I notice that she’s looking at me through the mirror. I don’t move from my spot yet; I just let my eyes travel all over her. “Wha… what are you doing here?”
“I should be asking you that question. I would assume that you wanted to see me since you came to a restaurant that I own. Were the video calls not enough for you?” She says nothing, but that doesn’t deter me. “Baby, you could have told me that you want to see me. I would have made that happen.” I push off the door and take a few steps toward her. She responds by turning to face me and backing up into the sinks.
I don’t know why she wants to play the fool right now. I don’t get what she wants to act as if she didn’t come here to see me. “Who’s the piece of sh.it that you brought with you, hmm? Did you have to bring someone with you for you to get away?” Her eyes are big, and they are searching all around me. She’s probably trying to find a way out instead of just admitting to her feelings. I find it tedious that we constantly have to go through this, but I guess it’s the game that she enjoys.
“You… you need to leave. He’s the Beta of the BlackPaw pack. He wouldn’t like that you came in here.” I throw my head back and laugh.
“A simple Beta means nothing to me. I’m the rogue Alpha. I could pick him apart without even trying. Should we go out there so I can give you a demonstration?” She frantically shakes her head. “The only reason why I’m keeping my distance is because we have a bigger plan at play. I want that child. Once you secure her, I will take both of you home where you belong.” I move closer, stopping right in front of her.
The silence grows in the room, and she fidgets more. I reach my hand out, my finger extended. I stop just short of touching her cheek. I drop my hand after a while and lean forward. “You will be a good girl and walk out of here quietly. You won’t tell your companion that I was here or that you spoke to me. You will prepare the child, and you both will come to me when the time is right.” Before I can demand a response, there’s a knock on the door.
“Why is this door locked?! Hello?!” I slowly back away from Jamorea and stop when I reach the door. I unlock the door and open it to find the manager there. When he sees me, he drops his head and steps back. I walk out without a backward glance.
I don’t waste any time leaving the establishment. I didn’t need to say anything because everyone here knows who I am, and they’ve been told never to discuss their owner. There are many people in the shifter society who know very little about me and even less about the companies I hold. That is all by design, so I can be free to do what I want outside of the insignificant confines of our society. Pretty soon, our society will be changed, and I will be the one to do it.