The Alpha’s Rose

Chapter 2

Earlier that day

Dean’s POV

“Hey Dean, you sure you want to put Ginger in the ring? I heard the other girl is a beast.” Rico asks me.

“They all say that. Just another hustler trying to get a pay day. Ginger will clean the floor with her.” I say.

“If you say so boss.”

“And besides, I’m really just checking out his spot. If we’re opening a strip club together, I want to see how he runs his.”

“You’re the boss. But Nick hasn’t been in business very long. You sure you want to go in with him?”

“We all know Nick isn’t in charge. His father Frank still has his hands in everything. I want to see how he gets his girls to stay so long.”

“True.”

“Enough talk, let’s go enjoy the girls tonight and deal with business tomorrow.” Rico claps me on the shoulder and we leave the office and head out to the floor. The club is in full swing, loud music, lots of people, and alcohol flowing. Rico gets us a couple of drinks while I get us a couple of girls. I scan the club for who will be coming home with me. I find her. Slim, long blonde hair, drink in her hand, talking to a friend. I walk over to them.

“Hello ladies. Are you enjoying yourselves?” I ask.

“Yeah, totally.” Her friend, brunette and cute, says. But blondie doesn’t answer.

“Well if you need anything let me know, I’ll get it taken care of, I’m the owner of the club my name’s Dean. Dean Thomas.” Her eyes widen, got ya. Women love money and power.

“Are you really?” She asks, taking a step closer. I see Rico making his way over with our drinks.

“Yes I am. Looks like my friend is back with my drink. You girls have a good night.” I go to leave when the blondie grabs on top of my arm.

“No wait.” I look back at her, she’s giving me big old puppy eyes.

“You can’t just leave us all alone. It would make us feel safer having two strong guys around.”

“Well we want you to feel safe.” I wave Rico over and we start drinking. I get us two more rounds of drinks. The blonde, which I learned is named Stacy, is all over me. After her third drink Stacy leans up and whispers in my ear.

“You want to get out of here?”

“Sure I’ll get my car brought around.” I tell her. I text my driver to meet us out front. Stacy and I head outside and into the car. Stacy plants her lips on mine and her hands are all over me. She’s a little sloppy so I pull back.

“Here drink some of this.” I hand her a water bottle with some liquid IV in it. Surprisingly she drinks the whole thing. We reach the hotel and get out. I never take a girl back to my place. I like to leave whenever I want to, without worrying about her living situation. We head upstairs and into the room.

“A hotel room?” I mean it’s a suite in a very nice hotel, what does she have to complain about.

“Yeah. Is that a problem?”

“Are you married?” She asks.

“No I just like to be close to the club.” I lean in and whisper the last part into her neck. She starts giggling. I kiss her neck and twirl my younger over her skin. She pushes me back and slips off her dress.

She has an amazing body, and I like her boldness. She comes over to me and starts unbuttoning my shirt. Her lips meet mine and my hands grab her ass. She slips my shirt of and then she goes for my belt, our lips never breaking. She loosens my pants and they fall. I lift her up and she wraps her legs around my waist. I unhook her bra and take it off. My kisses trail down her neck as she lets out a moan. Her breathing speeds up and I feel her grind on my hard c*ck.

Oh she wants me, she wants all of me. I take her to the bedroom. I lay her on the bed and kiss down to her breasts. My mouth finds her n****e and I suck and nibble while she squirms underneath me. She breaths heavier and moans.

“Dean.” Already moaning my name. I haven’t even gotten to the fun part. I hook my fingers around her underwear and pull them off. She flips over and takes mine off. She takes my d*ck in her hands and starts running her hand up and down my shaft. Then she takes my tip in her mouth.

“Yeah, that feels good.” I say. She takes a little bit more and more into her mouth. I place my hand on the back of her head and slide it all the way in. Hearing her choke on me makes me more excited. I pump in and out of her, hearing her gag at every thrust. I pull back and flip her back over. I lay on top of her and rub the tip of my member on her numb. She moans again. My mouth finds her n****e again as I enter her. She lets out a moan as my full length presses against her cervix. I wait a moment as I feel her around me, then I start to move in and out. I start off slow letting her adjust to my girth, but she moans out.

“Harder.” And who am I to deny her. I hold myself up by my arms and thrust in harder and faster. She moans louder and louder with each thrust.

“Dean, choke me.” I raise an eyebrow, I like a girl who knows what she wants. I wrap my hand around her throat and give it a small squeeze.

“Just tap me if it’s too tight.” I say, she nods and I squeeze I little tighter. I throw my hips back and thrust deep inside her. In and out. In and out. I feel her under my hand swallow. She taps and I release. She moans and gasps for air. She moves my hips back and flips over. She gets on her hands and knees. I grab her hips and thrusts myself back in her. She moans. I don’t stop until we both c*m. She collapses on the bed exhausted and breathing heavy. I bring her a towel so she can clean herself off. I go take a shower and when I come back she is already asleep. I get dressed, write her a note and head down the the car. I take the car home and go to sleep.

The next evening we head over to the strip club for the fight.

“Dean. Rico. Welcome to Bada Bing.” Nick says as we walk in.

“Gentlemen.” Frank walks over and gives us both a hug.

“Welcome welcome. Can we get you any drinks?” Frank asks.

“Two old-fashioneds.” I say.

“Sure thing. Go have a seat we’ll get your drinks to you. And feel free to bet on your girl.”

“You’d let us bet?”

“Of course.” Frank says. We walk over and find two seats close to the front.

“Rico, go place a bet on Ginger, nothing too big.” Rico goes and places the bet. Soon Ginger is brought out to the ring and Rico comes back carrying our drinks.

“Ginger looks good.” He comments. Then the other fighter comes out. A scent fills my nose, it’s sweet and warm, what is that. I hear a growl in my head. I grab Rico’s arm.

“Boss you ok?” My eyes scan the crowd and the fighter enters the ring. It’s her. The other fighter.

“Mate!” I growl.

“Her? The fighter?” Rico asks. I watch her. Her movements. She’s strong, fast, and can take a hit.

“But she’s human?” I hear Rico, but I don’t care. There she is. My mate.