The Alpha’s Dark Revenge

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The room was smaller than I had expected. Just great. If it was bigger at least I would be guaranteed a safe distance away from him. I tried to hiss as inaudibly as I could, awkwardly clutching the travel bag to my chest and I waited for him to say something.

He hissed as he looked the room through. “Disgusting,” He muttered under his breath. I prayed to disappear into wall when he looked in my direction. After a few agonizing moments, he finally looked away, raising his arms above his head to pull off his tie and then unbutton his shirt. My eyes widened in shock when his muscular chest came into view and without thinking I turned away to hide the blush that had spread over my face. I could feel his eyes pierce my back and I facepalmed.

Why did he look so much better to me now that we had shared a kiss? I wondered, cursing myself internally. I needed to calm down and quit this weird behaviour. I only turned around when I heard him go into the bathroom and bang the door behind him.

I raked a hand through my hair as I lowered myself onto the medium sized bed. I quickly jumped up, realizing i had bigger problems. Where was I supposed to sleep? There was no couch or even a measly chair I could sleep in. And the weather was so cold I was sure to catch a cold if I slept on the floor. The floor of the dungeon had been all wood and hay and although I hadn’t been comfortable, I hadn’t fallen sick. Except from malnutrition. This floor was tiled and I knew how bad that could be. Resolving to beg him to hand me one of the duvets, I lay down and waited for him to finish up.

My mind wandered as I waited. He was taking longer than I expected him to. I was already beginning to feel sleepy and so I stood to pace around the room for fear of falling asleep on the bed. I didn’t want him dragging me up so hard that he’d separate my soul from my body.

The only sound that filled the room was the sound of the running shower and the splashing of water. For some reason, I began to picture him wet and naked. I nearly choked on my own saliva as the thought ran through my head. My cheeks burned at my lewd thoughts and I had to shake my head hard to try and get rid of the thoughts.

Finally he walked out. My breath caught in my throat as I caught sight of his dripping figure, a towel wrapped loosely around his waist. My heart quickened as I looked from his wet hair which had fallen to his eyes to his v-line of his torso. I was caught between embarrassment and admiration as my gaze shifted from him to random parts of the wall. Finally cursing myself mentally, I grabbed the travel bag and raced into the bathroom.

I slapped my forehead repeatedly as I leaned against the door of the bathroom. What on earth was wrong with me? I was pretty sure he had caught me staring at him like he was some kind of demigod. At this point I just needed the ground to open up and swallow me whole. I was being so dumb right now. Taking in a deep breath, I tried to calm myself. I just needed to take a shower and get some rest. I’d be fine.

I took my time to scrub myself from head to toe, sighing in relief when I finally washed the makeup off. I felt better now, lighter than before. When I was done, I reached for the travel bag. I had taken it with me for obvious reasons. I would die before I willingly changed in front of him.

“What the hell…” I trailed off as I picked out the nightwear that had been packed up for me. It was a lacy pink satin nightie that was so revealing it could pass off as lingerie. I dug my hand into the bag in desperation to see if there was anything else inside, but all I grasped was air.

Tonight just couldn’t get any better.

Nikolai’s POV

I drew up the duvet to conceal my hardened cock when she glanced awkwardly at me lowered herself to the floor. Every time I thought I had seen it all, she managed to look sexier than the last time.

I swallowed as i eyed the section of her butt that escaped from the flimsy material of her satin shorts. When she glanced shyly at me with those eyes, I felt myself going weak.

Fuck.

It would only take a few seconds to rip it off and finally have it in my grasp. My cock was so hard it was starting to ache. I needed a cool shower to take care of it but I’d be damned before I let her see the effect she was having on me. So I lay there.

She looked up from her position on the floor and faced me like she was about to say something but changed her mind. I was too concentrated on my erection to care so I didn’t ask.

“Can I have one of the duvets?” I heard her finally ask in a small voice.

“No.” I answered abruptly.

I saw her lower her head to hide the disappointment in her eyes.

Minutes passed and all my attempts to fall asleep proved futile. I could hear her try to muffle the sounds of her teeth clacking against each other from the cold. I shut my eyes tightly for a few seconds.

“Get on the bed,” I commanded. Realizing how it must have sounded, I added, “I’m not carrying you all the way back if you fall sick, so come up.”

She was silent for a while and then I heard her get up and climb onto the bed. As I watched her breasts bounce as she tried to adjust on the bed, desire clouded my eyes and I could feel the throbbing of my cock.

I saw her move to the extreme end of the bed and I silently prayed she would fall off so I would stare at anything else other than her full breasts or her backside.

I pretended not to notice when I saw her try to decide which way she should face. She was either giving a good view of her backside or her breasts. And if I wasn’t fighting my desires at the moment, I would have found it amusing.

Finally giving up, she lay on her back instead and raised the duvet up to her neck. I faced away from her on the bed and shut my eyes.

This was going to be a long night.