The Master Alpha

Chapter 5

Benjamin

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Guinevere got out the hotel menu and we looked it over. After a moment or two, I grabbed the phone and made a call to the kitchen. I saw her eyes widen as she listened to my order for all the food I was going to eat before I placed the order for her food. They told me how long it was going to take to get the order completed and go to the room before I hung up. I got out of my mate where she was staying and the name of the hotel made me grimace. "I'm checking you out of that hotel and you are going to stay here with me."

"Says who," she demanded while crossing her arms under her chest. This action pushed her breasts up and together, which made me want to suckle on them until they lactated.

"Says me, my pet. As I said, I want you to spend as much time with me as possible, and as my queen, you deserve to stay in the best room. Some cheap motel will not due for you."

"Well, return my room key, but don't check me out. You are messing with my paycheck here if you do that." I agreed with her request, just happy that she was willing to stay with me.

"We could always have tied her to the bed if she didn't agree. I'm sure she would have enjoyed that," spoke up Colby as I left the suite. That thought made me chuckle.

"Oh, I could see our little mate raising hell if I walked out of there with her bound to the bed."

"Could use your boxers to gag her so that she doesn't attract attention." That gave me a thought, making a mental note to stop by the vendors once again before heading back to Gwen. It took about ten minutes to get to her hotel, where I went into her room and rounded up the few things that she unpacked. It looked as though she was living out of her suitcase while the everyday items were on the dresser. As I packed up her things, I poked through her clothes and smirked at what she had. Grabbing a few things to keep in hand, I took her case out to the car and drove back. During the drive back I called up the Alpha Dameon of the Flower Moon Pack to ask him about my mate joining me.

"Hey, Ben. The meeting isn't for a while now. What's up?" Dameon sounded a little concerned about my call. I wouldn't blame him. The last time I called before a meeting was to postpone it for two hours so I could deal with a clingy human woman that I slept with the night before.

"Only the biggest news ever, and you are getting the scoop before my parents, so count yourself lucky. I found my mate."

"What, your mate? Dude, congrats! I bet you were busy last night. Are you calling to postpone this meeting?"

"No, I'm not going to do that to you again," I answered with a chuckle. "I wanted to know if it was cool for me to bring her to the meeting with me." There was a slight pause and I knew that I had confused Dameon somehow. He was great as an Alpha, don't get me wrong, but he could get confused easily if you phrased something slightly different than what he was expecting.

"I don't see why you shouldn't bring your future Luna to the meeting that will decide where your pack should plant its roots."

"I'm asking because she isn't a wolf like us. My mate is a human and I haven't told her yet about what I am." I could hear his hand slap his forehead just before letting out a groan.

"And we have to watch how we word things around her. Are you sure you want to do this? This will be like throwing her into the deep end of a pool she isn't dressed for."

"I'm positive. She is from Georgia, the state I want my pack to move into. So I think her insight could be useful in this meeting."

"Goddess, you had to pick now of all times to find your mate, huh?"

I couldn't hold back my chuckle. "It's your fault, I found her attending that dirty convention that you are holding in your hotel."

"Wait, she was doing what now?"

"Standing in front of a booth full of bondage items to sell with a vibrator stuck down her bodysuit. I s**t you not, she came in front of everyone the moment I spoke to her."

"Damn it, man, she is as perverted as you are! I question how you are going to run your pack jumping each other night and day. Your poor pack members." I just roared with laughter as I pulled into an empty parking spot.

"Oh, we'll be fine. If nothing else, I'll tie her up to the bed with a toy while I get some business done." Dameon let out a groan as he mumbled something about how my mother would rip me a new one for not letting my Luna do her job correctly. We hung up before I got out of the car to head into the hotel.

I mind-linked my warriors to see who was up and had one of them buy the items that I was thinking of getting earlier. He met me outside the suite where I was handed a bag.

"Will I get to meet my future Luna before you break her," he questioned out of jest.

"She is proving to be a challenge, which is why I needed these." He chuckled before leaving with a wave and I entered with all her things in tow. When I walked into the suite, I saw that she had gotten the food and had everything set up on the table. It looked like she hadn't touched her food yet. "Not going to eat?"

"I thought it would be more polite to wait on you before eating." Gwen was so sweet. I set her things on or near the bed before I walked over to kiss her forehead.

"I picked out your outfit for the meeting today." The look she gave me as I sat down told me that she was confused as to what I could have picked out for her.

"From my things or did you somehow do speed clothes shopping for me?" That made me laugh before I started to dig into my food.

"I picked from your things. Most of what you brought I wouldn't call business worthy, but what I grabbed would be making a statement."

"Should I be scared as to the statement you wish for me to make?"

I shrugged my shoulders before taking another bite of sausage. "That depends, do you think the statement "I'm here and I'm sexy as hell" is scary? Then yes, you should be scared." She giggled a bit before finally digging into her waffle.

"I think I know what you picked out for me then. But what was in the bag?"

"Oh, that's for later, my pet." I gave her a sly smirk that caused her to shiver and I then could smell her arousal start building up. "I said later, Gwen. If I start my fun with you now, we'll miss the important meeting."

"Yeah, the one I'm still sure I shouldn't be at. But I can see you hauling me to this said meeting even if I say no."

"Right over my shoulder and spanking with every step," I teased, which earned me a delightful moan and another nose full of her arousal.

After we finished our meals, we changed into what we were going to wear for the meeting. I changed into a deep, emerald green suit jacket and slacks, with a white shirt, and black tie. The outfit I picked out for my mate was a black, off the shoulders dress that tickled her ankles. To go with it, those killer boots and an underbust corset I found in her suitcase. The silk material was sapphire blue with gold floral elements. She was pulling on the cords to cinch up her stomach and sides and looked to be struggling with it a little. So I walked over and kissed her exposed shoulder as my arms wrapped around her waist. "Need some help there, love?"

"Yes, please. Can you pull on the crossed cords so that they aren't bunched up?" I followed her instructions and we got her tightened up into the corset, but to a level that was still comfortable for her. Once finished, we left the suite and my three warriors were waiting for us just outside. I saw all their eyes bug out as soon as they took one look at my Gwen. "Problem," I mind linked them all.

"No, sir."

"Just... damn."

"Yeah, damn. Now I want a corset for my mate."

I chuckled before looking at my mate, who saw all the eyes on her and didn't look comfortable all of a sudden. "Gwen," I asked with caution as I reached for her.

"I knew it. I look silly don't I?"

Before I could answer, my men jumped at the chance to improve their Luna's mood. "Why would you think that, miss?"

"You are simply stunning."

"George here told us about you yesterday and we didn't believe what he said. Now that we see you in person, we can understand why our boss likes you so much." That brought a small smile to her face and I nodded in satisfaction to my warriors. They were good boys and no one could tell me otherwise. I kissed her temple and ushered her to follow us down to the conference area where the convention was still taking place. However, we went to the other side of the building where the rooms weren't being used and found a door that two large wolf warriors were guarding. They nodded to me before eyeing Guinevere suspiciously. They could smell human on her, but they should also smell my scent all over her as well.

"I called your boss earlier, he is allowing her to come in as well." They looked at each other before stepping aside for us to enter. George walked in with us as the other two stood outside with the Flower Moon warriors. "Hey there, Dameon. This is Guinevere, the woman I was telling you about earlier." Dameon looked up and choked on his spit as soon as he saw my mate. What was with everyone reacting like that around Gwen? Sure, she didn't look like the women I usually hook up with, but did that warrant such reactions?

"Wow, if you told me this is what she looked like I would have said yes faster."

"Watch it, she is mine. You have a wife... and kids I might add." He chuckled with his hands up in surrender.

"You got me there. Come on, have a seat so that we can get started." Dameon was at the head of the table and I led Gwen to his left side and we saw a large map of Georgia with different areas marked off in different colors. I'm sure it confused the heck out of her, but it made all the sense in the world to Dameon and me. The wolf packs were in blue, known rogue territories in red, and human territory in yellow. There were very few empty places where we could squeeze in without making a mess of others' territory. Especially that of the rogues. My pack was strong, but not very large. And to be attacked while building our homes would put us at a serious disadvantage. I was looking at two different spots, one near the ocean and one in the mountains. They were both large enough to build and grow my pack.

"Gwen, love, can you tell me about these two spots?" I pointed to where I was thinking of building.

"Well, this is the Okefenokee Refuge near the Florida and Georgia border, and this is the Conasauga area. I believe it is part of the Blue Ridge Mountains." The mountains sounded good to me, but there were more things to weigh in than my likes and dislikes.

"What can you tell me about them?"

She shrugged her shoulders a bit. "Honestly, not much. Never been to either location myself. I've been to Savannah loads of times, Helen a few times, and then, of course, Atlanta. I have been to national park areas in both Helen and Savannah, but none were those places. I can tell you that Okefenokee is swampy. I wouldn't build a business there, the water quality sucks."

I looked at Dameon and pointed to the mountain area that was more appealing by the second. "My... group... will build here then. We'll go to one of the nearby towns to build our factory." Gwen put her elbows on the table and her head in her hands as she looked at me. I wanted to pull her in for a kiss because she looked so cute.

"What do you do for work anyway?"

"I'm the CEO of Your Safety Armor. We make tactical gear for both the military and police." That time, it was her turn to look surprised. She wasn't expecting to sleep with the CEO. Couldn't wait to see her reaction when she learned what else I was. "So I can be your sugar daddy as well."

That got a giggle out of her. "I thought sugar daddies had to be a bit older than the girls? At least five years older."

"Well, I'm sure I'm at least ten years older than you." She had to be twenty-five years old, I mean look at her. No wrinkles, flawless skin, and a bombing body to go with it.

"You are in your forties?" It was my turn to choke on my spit.

"I'm sorry, what?"

"I'm thirty-three years old with a birthday in two weeks. And going by my math, if you are ten years older than me, then you are forty-three."

"Holy s**t, you are in your thirties? I thought you were twenty-five!"

She shrugged her shoulders again then winked at me. "I get that a lot. Got some great genes from my grandmother. So how old are you then?"

"Now I feel old, I'm thirty-seven."

"Oh, you aren't old. More like perfectly ripe." I leaned back in my chair as both Dameon and I laughed. This woman was nuts but I loved it.