The Alphas Virgin Human Mate

Logan

Logan turned and left the room quickly. She was easily the most beautiful, delicate creature he had ever met. She looked so very innocent with her tiny frame. Her hair was something out of a fairytale, and her eyes sparkled like stars in the night sky. He was totally and completely smitten by this tiny human.

When Marcus had his hands on her, he wanted to rip his arm off. Normally, he doesn't involve himself with the men and maids frolics unless, of course, there happened to a situation like this where a maid was unwilling to participate. Which come to think of it had never happened. The maids enjoy the perks that come with the interactions and have not had any complaints about it. Until now. This maid didn't seem to enjoy the attention.

Logan went upstairs to his office to finish business for the day. He was looking forward to relaxing, maybe finding a nice maid for himself. For some reason, the thought of that made him feel a little uneasy and guilty. How odd, he thought.

His mind instantly went to the new maid he had just met. He couldn't stop thinking about her. Her soft, beautiful features invaded his mind. Logan grabbed his phone.

"Margaret," he said gruffly. "Send up my dinner, send the new girl. What is her name? " he demanded.

"Saffron, sir. Yes, sir, right away," she agreed. Margaret quickly found Saffron and brought her to the kitchen.

"Alpha wants his dinner," she told her, handing her a platter. "He asked for you, you must have made an impression," Margaret told her with a straight face.

"Ma'am," Saffron implored.

"Yes, girl, you must hurry," she answered.

"Why is he called Alpha? Also, where do I take this, please? " Saffron asked.

"You don't know?" Margaret asked, surprised.

"No maam," Saffron said meekly.

"He is the Alpha of this pack, and his office is at the top of the fourth floor. Now hurry," she told her.

"Pack?" Saffron asked, still confused.

"Oh dear. All will be clear soon. Now get him his dinner before we anger him." Margaret rushed her out to the stairs.

Saffron was still thoroughly confused, but she hurried to the fourth floor to deliver his dinner. She was feeling very nervous to be in his intimidating presence again. She found the door and knocked quietly.

Logan had been waiting impatiently. He was hungry, but he really just wanted to see Saffron again. The enchanting creature that has his brain held hostage. Just then, there was a light tap on the door. Logan could smell her sweet scent, like lavender.

Has my brain turned to mush, he thought.

"Come in," he said through the door.

The door opened slowly, and her scent hit him more fully. He found himself taking a deep breath. Her smell calmed him. Just having her near was heaven. She eyed him shyly, holding his dinner plate. Logan moved some papers on his desk and shooted back, gesturing for her to come set it down in front of him. He savored her nearest as she stepped in between him and his desk. Her back was to him, and he took the opportunity to close his eyes and drink her in.

"Thank you, Saffron," he stated, keeping his beautiful blue eyes trained on her. She couldn't be sure, but for a moment, it seemed like they glowed bright. He was watching her, just looking at her, so she moved to take her leave in the awkward moment.

"No, stay, please. Share with me." He instructed. Logan quickly crossed the room and placed a chair next to him, on his side of the desk. He would keep her near him as long as possible.

"Oh, are you certain, sir? This is your dinner. I can get some dinner from the maids department, sir." She tried to back out kindly. She thought it odd, did this powerful man often share his meals with maids?

"No, stay. This food is far better than what is in the maids station. Sit, please." He grabbed her wrist gently, enjoying the electric feeling he felt when touching her, and guided her to the chair.

"Oh," she said when he touched her, looking at her wrist.

She felt it too, he thought. Saffron sat next to him shyly. They were so close that she could smell his wildness, like evergreen. She couldn't help but he drawn to him. Logan quickly uncovered the food tray and placed some chicken on the plate with some of the veggies. He set the plate in front of her softly. He was trying very hard not to scare her. She looked like she was about to run away any moment.

"Here, don't worry, I don't bite.... hard," he laughed.

Saffron couldn't help but smile back. His smile was beautiful, and it softened his face. She was so in love with his face. He used the platter as a plate, and so she started eating as well. Daintily.

Logan watcher her take small bites like a bird. He couldn't help but focus on her full lips, they way they slid off the fork, imagining that the fork was his c**k.

Saffron noticed him watching her closely, watching her mouth.

"I'd like to kiss you, Saffron," he said suddenly. Saffron froze, fork in the air. Her eyes darted to his waiting face. He looked so unsure, for an Alpha. Whatever that was, she thought.

"Sir, that would be inappropriate, wouldn't it?" She asked him.

"No, it would be heaven," he answered.

"OK sir, but I don't know how to kiss. I'm a virgin," she told him shyly. It took everything he had to restrain his beast inside. His wolf was prancing and whining for her affection. His d**k responded to the word virgin like a shot of viagra, instantly straining in his jeans.

Logan didn't answer with words. Instead, he turned his chair towards hers and pulled her chair handles towards him, slowly trying not to scare her. He could see her breath pick up speed, and he loved the affect that he had on her. Especially the affect he had on her panties which were currently wet.

Logan leaned into her neck, kissing slowly beneath her ear. He whispered, " I know how I affect you. I can tell." He told her.

Saffron held her breath for a moment. He slowly pulled his face back in front of hers and brushed his lips lightly against hers, waiting for a response. She was frozen, all the electric feelings running over her body in response to his affections. He tried again kissing her a little more firmly and finally she pressed her lips back into his. Logan took advantage of that win and traced his tongue along her lips, and then again pushing his tongue past her wet lips.

Saffron's head was spinning. What does this powerful man want with her? Also, what the hell just happened? She never knew kissing could be like this. He was very sweet at first, and she could sense his urgency building in his kisses. His hands, which had been on her chair arms, were now wrapped around her torso, pulling her towards him. It was too much. She pulled back some, placing her hands on his hard chest. Oh man, his hard chest. No, distracted! She pushed gently to get his attention. He seemed so lost in her.

Finally, he broke free from the kiss, seeming to understand, but not relinquishing his hold on her.

"Are you ok?" He asked, genuinely concerned.

"Yes, I, um. It's all a bit much. It's so new and I'm not ready to...," she couldn't finish her sentence due to blushing and looking at the floor. "I'm sorry, um, Alpha? What's your real name? Why do they call you Alpha?"

She is suddenly so full of questions, he thought. He definitely didn't want to scare her off but how do you tell someone that werewolves exist and your basically their king?

Logan let go of her and ran his hand across his face. What should he say?

"Oh, it's also kind of a lot beautiful. How about we start small? My name is Logan, Logan Moon. I run Moon Enterpirses, which owned Winterhaven Hotels across the country." He shared with hee.

"Oh, wow, Logan, that's wonderful. You are very successful. Oh, I am sorry. Should I call you Alpha like these others? My apologies." She apologized so sweetly. He knew it was a bad idea to give her privileges. Everyone would question, but he would give her the world if she asked for it.

"I like it when you call me Logan. You may call me Logan. I love hearing my name fall from your sweet lips," he flirted. Saffron blushed and looked away. Then, when she turned back to him, she surprised him by leaning forward quickly and pecking his lips. She giggled at his surprised face.

Oh no, he thought, I'm doomed. He had already fallen for this girl hook, line, and sinker.