Hiding the Alpha's Heir (Desmond and Seraphina) novel Chapter 21

Chapter 21: His Courtesan (part 1)

"By the next two weeks, I would be able to finish your tuxedo," I said to Desmond when we were having a morning meal on the balcony. Again.

Actually, he threatened me again to eat with him for one week straight which was why I have no choice but to obey or he would inform Madam Ibanez of my disobedience.

"We will be leaving. You are going to come with me today," he said, ignoring my statement earlier as he wiped his mouth.

"What?" I looked at him, creasing my forehead as I finished my meal. "But I need to finish..."

He butts in. "Why every word I say you keep on questioning them, Seraphina?" he said. His tone smeared with a coldness that sent shivers down my spine.

He was trying to intimidate me. But I knew better how to fight him back, I guess.

"Because what you are saying is always filled with absurdness," I reasoned. "I am working as a seamstress for my employer and you are trying to ruin my schedule..."

Desmond squinted his eyes. His hand on the table clenched. The veins on his arm were visible. It was enough to take my breath away as always. But I looked away and dared to look at his eyes.

He stood up and immediately grabbed my arm. "D-Desmond!" I hissed with the way he was holding me again. It was rough and yanking it like he wanted to rip my arm off me. "Release me this instant!" I said, struggling at his hold.

But Desmond didn't listen to me and took me back to the room where he had taken me so many times in the past few days. I shrieked when he pushed me to the bed. Groaning in pain from my wrist, I watched him take another dress from the wardrobe.

I flinched when he threw the dress he picked to the bed. Then he approached and towered towards me. I clenched my hands, ready to fight him if he dared to raise his hand again.

I held his hand when he was about to caress my face. Desmond scoffed. "You are feisty as ever, Seraphina. You know how I like everything is so challenging when it comes to you." He used his other hand to touch me but I was quick to use my other free hand to hold it.

"I am not going to let you touch me again," I said, barking.

"Is it?" He arched his eyebrow and drew closer. "But you allowed me to touch you so many times, seraphim. Do not hurt my feelings." He grinned.

In one swift motion, Desmond was already on top of me and placed my hands on the top of my head.

"Bastard!" I used my wolf strength to push him off me but he was too strong to even lift a finger. I couldn't just let us take the bed again as I was still sore from down there ever since he took me so many times the other day.

I gasped when he licked my cheek causing me to shiver as I looked at him, horrified. "Say, are you going to change and come with me or do you want us to stay here and make you moan in this very bed? Hmm?" he whispered huskily to my ear.

I looked at him when he distanced his face as he showed this cold demeanor toward me. His gaze looked like he was belittling me and wanted me to choose the latter. That lustful gaze would also be the death of my body if I kept letting him pound inside me.

"Fine. I'll change," I said through gritted teeth. "Now, get off me!"

Desmod smirked. "If I were you, I would choose the latter," he whispered to my ear again. I inhaled sharply when he sucked on my earlobe. "I have been having restless sleeps, wanting to hear your moans again, seraphim. I love how my addiction to your body succumbs to my whole being again."

I closed my eyes in submission. His words suddenly hypnotized me. I could hear my breath shaky. He never failed to make me realize that my body was reacting to him.