The Alpha's wayward daughter

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The smell of morning dew awoke me from my sleepy state. The sun felt warm on my cheek, instinctively I rolled to face the window to feel the warmth caress my cheek. Reluctantly, I opened my eyes, knowing full well it was time to wake up for school. Sighing heavily, I pulled the blanket away and sat up on the edge of the bed. While I was excited for today, to be free to walk the halls with my girl, I think I was more excited for a little payback on the seniors who'd caused all that ruckus in the first place last night.

Getting up, I headed for the shower, stripping my clothes to the floor as I walked. Steam erupted from the nozzle along with a heavy burst of water as I turned the knob to the hottest setting. I stepped in gingerly, not wanting to slip on the warm wet tile. The water beat down against my skin, the warmth relaxing my muscles as the assault of the heavy stream massaged away all the stress and tension I'd built up. Taking my time, I massaged and exfoliated every inch of my skin with my loofah, paying close attention to my shoulders and neck as they were the most tense.

Moving on to my hair, I lathered on my coconut shampoo. The smell filling the shower with its sweet aroma. Reaching for my conditioner, I squeezed the cool creamy white liquid into my hand. Carefully massaging the conditioner into my scalp, I then rinsed my hair. I ended the shower after a few more minutes of just standing under the barrage of warm water, enjoying the relaxation it brought me.

Against my own wishes, I reluctantly shut off the water and reached for my towel. Making my way over to the closest, I began studying the clothing choices at my disposal. Suddenly, my phone began to chirp.

Seeing it was Sky made me light up, that is until I read the context of the message. She was bailing on me. Well not technically, she said she was sick, but part of me feared it was only cold feet that ailed her. As I was about to set my phone down defeated, another text came through.

"Hey, I know how it must look, but trust me, I'm all in babe. Tomorrow we tell the world. Love you!".

I smiled, how did she just know what I was thinking? I shot back a quick love you too text, then settled back in to getting ready.

Chic? Slutty? Nah, maybe edgy? Yea, edgy it is. Looking in the mirror, I admired the look I'd thrown together. I opted for my red plaid mini skirt, a white crop top with a small black rose detail over my left breast, a black leather studded jacket, and my favorite combat boots. I decided to spice it up even more with a pair of very ripped distressed fish nets. I definitely felt hot biker girl chic in this look. What better way to dress when you plan on getting a little vengeance today?

Snagging my backpack off the chair by my door, I headed downstairs. My parents hadn't come home yet, so I skipped breakfast, grabbing an iced coffee to go from the freezer instead. The keys were hanging on the wall, so I grabbed them on my way out. It isn't a particularly long drive to school but I tended to draw out the process of going to that prison. I mean my school wasn't a bad school. In fact, it was probably one of the nicer schools you could ever go to. I just hated the concept of school in general.

Jumping driver's seat, I set off on my way. The parking lot was unusually packed at this time of day. Normally, the seniors would all be late for school and hadn't arrived yet. I quickly found my usual parking spot right up front. I'd had the same spot since freshman year.

I think that has more to do with people being afraid of me and my father, more so than it always magically being vacant when I arrived. Taking in the view of the students mingling about, I found myself searching for the victims of my dissatisfaction. They weren't hard to find. As expected, they were busy drooling over the somewhat more acceptable looking girls from my class. Figures, men can be such pigs!

I also happened to spot the boys from my party, standing sheepishly in the corner looking a bit frazzled. I think I'll start by buffing their reputation just a bit today.

Making my way over to them, I loudly announced my presence.

"Hi boys! You're all looking particularly delicious today. Which of you sweet things would like to carry my books to class for me hmm?".

Of course, they all excitedly volunteered, so I divided my belongings up among the three of them, planting a lingering kiss on each of their cheeks as they took my items. My antics had the desired effect, as there wasn't a person to be seen not eyeing the boys with one of two very obvious emotions. Jealousy, or lust. After all, people didn't just want to be with me, they wanted what was mine. So I made it clear I thought of these boys as mine.

I allowed them to walk me to class. When we got out of earshot of our nosey peers, one of them spoke up.

"We thought you hated us after last night, why are you being so nice to us?".

Giving a coy smile, I explained I could never hate them for trying to find a way out of being bullied. Then with a wink, I said "just wait and see what my being nice can do for you, later boys".

Class droned on for what seemed like forever, by the time lunch came around I was both starving, and eager to put my plan into motion. Stepping into the cafeteria, I quickly noticed my boys were surrounded by a crowd of girls, hanging on their every word and drooling over them. Catching their eye, I gave another quick wink. They smiled with recognition of what I had meant earlier. However, not everyone seemed to be taking a happy liking to the boys.

In fact, the only one staring enviously from across the room was the exact group of boys I was looking for. I strutted up to them, letting my hips sway seductively to command their full attention.

"Hey there boys, any plans after lunch?".

They seemed shocked I'd spoken to them, which was good for my plan. As expected, they shook their heads no in unison.

"Purrrfect", I let the word roll off my tongue with a quick bite of my lower lip while looking them up and down. "Meet me behind the bleachers, I'd love a little extra company".

Their eyes widened with clear excitement as they nodded their heads in agreement. And with that, I turned on my heel and strutted back to the group of boys, ready to put phase two into motion.

I explained the plan, and the boys quickly set about making sure everyone knew where to be and when. By the time lunch ended, the news was buzzing quietly among the pack. I headed to the gym to play my roll to perfection. It couldn't have been more than 2 minutes before they arrived, eager for what they expected to be a very very good time.

"Well now boys, you're all here but you're not quite dressed for the occasion."

The boys looked back and forth in confusion.

"In fact, you're much to dressed entirely" I continued with a wink.

That was all the encouragement they needed as the 4 began undressing at extreme speed. Before I knew it, they were standing before me in all their boxer-brief glory. They clearly spent a lot of time on their appearance, as each had a well defined and chiseled physique. But we weren't here to admire their bodies, we were here to make them eat their words.

"You know what would be realllly sexy, if you boys got a little...closer. In fact, it would really turn me on to see you boys hug each other just like that. It would make it really hard to keep all these clothes on, if you catch my drift.".

They hesitated, looking back and forth at each other. I'm counting on their desire to both please, and bed the alpha's daughter. The squeak of sneakers on the gym floor made them jump, and my heart stopped for a moment, fearing the plan had been ruined.

"I don't like to be kept waiting boys, if your not interested in having a little fun, then I'll find someone who is. The clock is ticking."

That was all the motivation they needed to refocus their attention on the prize they wanted. Moving closer to each other, the boys split into pairs and began embracing eachother, somewhat uncomfortably, but with the lack of clothing, the image was all to clear.

"Now!" I yelled.

And just like that, the bleachers separated in the center like they do every game night to introduce the players hiding beneath.

Shocked gasps erupted from the students who'd quietly snuck into the gym. The boys jumped apart in horror.

"Now, maybe you'll think twice about spreading nasty rumors about boys getting off together because they can't get laid. It looks like it's you boys who get a little too close when your in the mood, huh?".

Laughter filled the gym along with the sounds of cameras snapping photos. They quickly grabbed their clothes and ran through the locker room doors. Applause shook the room. I got many compliments as it seems these boys had been humiliating more than just the students I knew about for some time now. Someone needed to knock them down a few pegs and remind them how hurtful bullying can be.

Guess they got a taste of their own medicine for once. The free period bell rang, signifying the end of my day. I quickly exchanged hugs with the freshmen. They proved to be very grateful for their new-found popularity and freedom from the stigma of the vicious rumors as each one planted a thank you kiss on my cheek. It felt good to do something to help others.

I collected my belongings from my locker and headed to my car. It had been a long day and I was feeling the need for a nap. Jumping in and starting the engine, I pulled out of my space and headed for home.

Then all of a sudden, a car pulled in front of me and blocked my path, then another pulled behind me to stop me from leaving. Angry, hate-filled eyes glared at me from over the steering wheel.

This could not be good. I am in serious danger....