The Alpha's Prisoner

Chapter 2- *Trigger Warning*

The Girl- Liam’s Pov

            “Where are they?” My sister, Delilah asked as she spun around in the chair that sat in my office.

            “Stop doing that.” I told her as I filled out some paperwork. “And why the f**k you care?”

            She stopped spinning and glared at me; her eyes turning a golden yellow. I lifted my eyes up to her and she turned back they turned back to their regular colors.

            “I wanted to meet the girl.” She finally announced. “Maybe her and I can be friends.”

            “Who the f**k wants to be friends with you?”

            “Everybody.”

            I sighed as I flipped to the next side of the paper, putting my signature on that as well. That paperwork needed to get done. It was for my business to expand. I wanted more of my buildings to be all over California, not just Los Angeles.

            “Are you going to sell those valuables that they are bringing from the girl’s house?” Delilah asked me.

            “Yeah.” I said, nonchantly. “I’m taking it to Nimick’s later on.”

            “To him? It must be a lot of valuables in that house.”

            “From what Jason told me, it is.”

            “Hm. So, are you going to keep her for your personal amusement?”

            I got up from the table once I finished the paperwork. I stretched before I looked over to my sister.

            “Why, you want her?” I asked her with a smirk.

            “I wouldn’t mind tasting her for you.”

            I shook my head and headed towards the door. I was done in there for the moment. Delilah linked her arm with mines as we walked out of the office. We headed down the stairs into the kitchen. My servant, Marco, stood there, making dinner for everybody in the house.

            “We have someone who will be staying with us, so make an extra plate.” I instructed him.

            “Will do, Sir.” I told him.

            “Also, Marco, can I see you in my room in a minute?”

            Marco and I stared at her, but Marco agreed. I shook my head and headed over to the kitchen table, which was made of a marble material. I grabbed a seat and leaned back in the chair, watching Marco and Delilah talk about their little “session” they were planning on doing. Not long afterwards, I heard some car doors slam shut. Still sitting down, I waited for the pack  to come in.

            “Delilah, make sure the door is unlocked.” I told my sister.

            She skipped into the living room and unlocked the door for them. She opened the door and a smile formed on her face as she moved out of the way for them. They all walked in with things in their hands and they sat it on the couch and on the floor. My brother, Desmond, walked in with the girl in his arms, knocked out. He walked her over to the other black leather couch that  sat across from the front door. He laid her down before he turned to me.

            “Here she is.” Desmond said.

            I got up from the chair and walked over to the couch. Delilah pushed me out of the way, running to the girl first.

            “Who tied her up like this?” She asked me.

            “We did.” Tank said as he brought more valuables from the car. “She was being a bitch.”

            I looked at his nose and saw that it was broken.

            “What the f**k happened to your nose?” I asked him.

            “She did it.” His brother, Drake, said. “She headbutted his ass.”

            I shook my head while the others laughed. Delilah removed the tape from the girl’s mouth and the girl woke up, immediately. She lifted her head up and looked around before she turned back to Delilah.

            “Untie me!” She shouted.

            “Before I untie you, you better not try anything.” Delilah warned her. “They will not hesitate killing you.”

            “Hell no we won’t!” Tank shouted.

            I looked at him and smiled. I knew he was mad about his nose being broken by her. I would have been mad, too. But, knowing Tank, he said something to piss her off. The girl nodded and Delilah removed the ropes from around her. She threw the ropes on the ground and the girl stood up from the couch. The pack stood around her, waiting for her to do something, but to my surprise she did not. She backed away from me and stood behind my sister.

            “What are we going to do with her?” Tank asked.

            “That mad, aren’t we?” I asked him.

            “f**k her!”

            Desmond put his arm around Tank’s shoulder and looked at him.

            “You started it.” He reminded him.

            “Come with me.” Delilah told the girl. “We’ll hang out in my room while they do this.”

            “Get her cleaned up.” I told her. “Matter of fact, you can prepare her for the shower.”

            My pack whistled and Delilah just stared at me.

            “Aren’t you going to feed her, first?” Delilah asked me. “She needs to eat.”

            I smirked at my sister and crossed my arms over my chest.

            “Yeah, she’ll eat.” I told her. “Right after I get my d**k wet.”

            The girl glared at me with hatred.

            “You better not touch me.” She said through gritted teeth.

            I walked up to her and pulled the handcuffs from my back pocket. Desmond walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, grabbing her arms as well. She tried to wiggle from his grip, but my brother was a lot stronger than she was. I slapped the cuffs on her wrists and she tried to break them by pulling them apart. She tried to kick me, but I grabbed her leg, causing her to fall on her ass.

            “You better calm down.” I told her.

            “Get off of me!” She shouted.

            I released her and Delilah picked her up.

            “You know what, save my plate.” I told the pack. “Is everything out of the car?”

            “Seth grabbed the rest of them.” Desmond said.

            I looked over at Seth as he walked in with a handful of valuables. He placed them on the couch with the others before he slammed the door shut. He walked over to us and turned to the girl.

            “Aw, so she’s up?” He asked.

            “Yeah, I’m going to handle her ass right now.” I told her. “Get her in the shower.”

            Desmond grabbed her by the arms and led her to the shower. The whole time, she was staring at me with pleading eyes.

            “Don’t be rough with her.” Delilah told me. “She’s still pure.”

            “I won’t.” I smirked at her before I decided to my room.

            I walked into my room and got my clothes together for the bath. The whole time, I could hear her arguing with Desmond. Shaking my head, I grabbed some sweats and some boxers and walked out of the room. I headed towards the bathroom and placed my stuff on the sink. Desmond hooked her up and he turned the water on.

            “Let me out of here!” She shouted at him.

            I tapped him on the shoulder and when he looked at me, I pointed to the door. He nodded and walked out, not glancing back at her. I turned the shower on, letting the water pour onto her. She gasped, arching her back from the coldness. While the water warmed up, I began to remove my clothes in front of her.

            “Let me go.” She whined. “Please, I beg you.”

            I ignored her plea and I became naked in front of her, her eyes traveled down my torso to my c**k. She shook her head and I smiled at her. I hopped in the shower, pressing my 6’5 muscular frame against her 5’5 petite body. She put her leg up to gain space, but all it did was make easy access for my finger to make its way to her unopened cave. I touched her c******s and she gasped, pressing her back against the wall. I moved her long, brown hair from her face and watched her as she moaned from me just rubbing her.

            “No, don’t.” She moaned out.

            “Your body is saying something else different.” I whispered to her.

            I licked the shower water from her lips before I pressed mines against hers. She turned her mouth from me.

            “You… You had my parents killed.” She whimpered. “Why would you think I would let you f**k me after that s**t?”

            I chuckled. She stared at me with the question in mind.

            “Your parents owed me a lot of money.” I told her.

            “Why did you kill them?” She asked me. “My parents were good people.”

            “Good people are the ones who pay what is owed. Good people are people that don’t get themselves mixed up in s**t. It’s obviously clear that you did not know your parents that well, baby girl.”

            “Okay, yeah they hid stuff from me, but what parents wouldn’t?”

            I placed one hand behind her neck and the other hand I placed under her thigh, picking her up and placing her against me.

            “My parents told me everything.” I whispered to her as I guided my c**k towards her entrance.

            She squirmed, trying to keep me from entering her.

            “Please, don’t do this.” She begged me. “I never been with anybody before.”

            “Then, let me change all of that. I let me be the one to teach you some things that happens in the bedroom.”

            She shook her head and my lips crashed against hers once again. My c**k made it to her entrance and before she could tell me no, I forced my length into her, ready to take her on a s****l ride. An experience she would be wanting more of later down the rode.