The Alphas Dilemma

Chapter Twenty Seven

Chapter Twenty Seven

Gilbert's POV

I didn't touch Grace—not how I planned to carry out my revenge on the spoiled brat but I was not complaining about the way it turned out to be. After I found my release inside her mouth, I left her there to fend for herself. I was on my bed trying to regain my strength while Grace was still at her spot at the edge of the bed kneeling, hoping I’d call her back or even command her to leave or better still release her but I gave her none, not even my attention. I entered my bathroom still stark naked to freshen up leaving her to deal with whatever I stirred within her and gush, she was a mess. As soon as I was out of her view, she cautiously narrowed her eyes at the room, seeing I was out of sight, she tentatively started filling herself up. I smiled as I washed off the scent of c*m from my body but it quickly changed to a frown when my mind drifted back to thinking about Emory. What the hell was she doing to me? If Emory was a different person, I'd have sent orders to my men to gang bang her while I watch them and then punished her for Cumming. She was just an object for my revenge against her brother and her entire pack but why the hell was she filling my headspace? I'd always had the upper hand with my women, but clearly not with Emory. I could still feel the warmth of her touch and the feel of her lips on any part of my skin, especially on my d**k. Grace was a nice blower. I give her that, considering the fact that she made me c*m by her lips but Emory was far better. A f*****g pro! There were no words to appropriately describe how she made me feel when she sucked my shaft—a feeling a thousand times better than cumming in itself. I could feel my d**k rising and thickening just at the mere thought of her—an obvious reminder that my d**k probably belonged to her. This wasn’t good. I reasoned and tried to shut her off from my thoughts. My plan wasn't to get seduced by her absence or let my head circle around her but rather to use her as a tool to frustrate her brother until he regret the very day he was born. To f**k and use her until there wasn't any value left in her which was why I was willing to wait. These things took time—revenge takes time. My wishes for ages just got answered and I wouldn't let anything stop me from achieving my dreams. Not even Jenny or her rich Billionaire parents. Not my crazy wild hormones and definitely not Emory in all her sweet and thick spots. With a newly found strength, I switched off the pouring water and walked to my bathroom only to find Grace on the same spot as before. Sure I could still use a nice f**k just not with her cunt. I almost laughed out loud when I noticed her flushed face. It was so weird coming from a girl who had been panting for my d**k in less than five minutes. Ignoring her, I walked over to my wardrobe and pulled out a grey sweatpants and an almost worn-out ash color T-shirt. Grace leaned on my bed wood for hours just watching me smoke and drink while I gave her none.

"Out with it," I barked at her.

"I have nothing to say to you," she replied.

"Then leave" I commanded, but she didn't budge.

"How could you do that?" She questioned and brought her face up to stare into mine.

"Do what?"

"Turn me one and leave me for hours?"

"How? I didn't as much as touch you. All I did was send for you which you answered to. The rest is all you baby girl. Just you" I smirked, puffing out smoke.

"Fucker! I'm going to have you pay for this. I'll have my father…"

"I'll f**k him"

"What?"

"You heard me. Bring your dad to me and I'll sure be pounding into his asshole"

"That's a joke right? You are definitely out of your mind, prick. An egotistical shameless bastard that's what you are Gilbert"

"You better get out of here now"

"Or what? You can't do anything to me! You know you can not lay a finger on me Gilbert"

"I probably can't. But I can do so to someone dear to you. Your mother will be the next thing shoving my d**k down her throat while you and your d**k senator of your father watch if you don't quit your bickering this minute and leave"

"f**k you Gilbert"

"I bet you'll be screaming my name if I do but not a chance. See you in the office on Monday w***e"

“You are going to pay for this Gilbert. I'll make sure you come back and beg"

"Beg me to f**k you? No way, princess. I have more than enough people begging for my d**k" I replied to her with a smudge look on my face. "Get out", she looked like she wanted to say something but kicked against it, and without looking back she scurried off.

"Wow, just wow, did you just talk to Grace like that? You know who her father is, don't you?"

"Susanne" I groaned before craning my head to look at her “what if I was f*****g someone or something, like being naked? You can't just barge into my room like it's yours. And yes, I know who her father is. He is only a freaking senator while I am the Alpha. I'm his freaking king!"

"Nope, you are not! He is a human, remember?"

"I don't give two f***s, regardless" I spat causing Susanne to roll her eyes at me before sitting on my table.

"Well if you were f*****g I will definitely join in," she said and giggled. "Words have it that you are a great fucker, I might as well just find out on my own"

"You cannot be f*****g serious right?

“of course not"

"So why are you here? What do you want?"

"What is she? Is she like your mate? Or your f**k mate? s*x mate? Or f**k mate and s*x mate are the same thing. I thought you have a thing with Emory or was it something of the past? Is she your crush? girlf..."

"That's enough!!!" I blasted, raising my voice by three octaves but Susanne didn’t seem to give two f***s about my ranting. She was fixed and stoic like a statue, not even my roar could move her. The only thing that had ever scared her was Viper and when I was in my Alpha mode.

"Tell me already Gilbert? Why the anger? I just asked a simple question, you know?"

"Isn’t your husband looking for you? I mean how come you are out this late?"

"He is either looking for me or probably f*****g one of your bitches" She replied making me smirk.

"And you are not angry about that? You should be stopping him instead of trying to know more about my life"

"And you are poking your nose into what is supposed to be my marital issues. Why?"

"Because it's only appropriate. If I don't look after you, who will?" She rolled her eyes again.

"That son of a b***h will. He is my husband for a reason, remember?" Susanne answered me with a glimpse of pride.

"Yeah, I thought he was f*****g one of my bitches"

"Yeah right! News flash—I'm sure the only b***h he has got"

"You think?"

"I know"

Susanne was my cousin sister and the second closest thing I had as a best friend. The first still remained Sebastian, my Beta. We might fight and argue all the time but he remained my run-to person in times of difficulty, which was rare considering I didn't always had issues with tackling my problems. However, he was the best at what he did. Which included filling up for me in places and making decisions on my behalf that will suit my taste.

"Whether you keep mute about it or not, you should know that nothing misses my ear. My husband just mind-linked. He wants to f**k his b***h. See you big brother" she sent me a wink before dashing out of my room.