The Alpha King's Obsession

Chapter Four

Esme's POV

Well, I was hoping he was kidding.

But with the lust-filled eyes he had, with that smirk, I knew he was being serious.

I crossed my legs as my clit began to throb at the invitation. I ripped open my duck sauce and poured some of the contents on my egg roll and took another bite, trying to distract myself from what he said.

He made a noise, so I looked back over at him and he had his eyes closed while taking in a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, they almost looked black, not a speck of white there.

"Do you have a place to stay?" My brows pinched together.

He looked at me patiently while waiting for my answer. "You told your ex that you would be getting your things from the apartment. Do you have someone to stay with?" The more i thought about it, no, I didn't.

I could pay for a hotel stay in the meantime, but that would burn through my savings quickly. And if I asked Jimmy or my step-father James for help, they would find out what Zeke and Rachel did. And I didn't want them to know about it. I love my step-sisister. She has just always wanted everything I had. So for just this once.... she can have Zeke. I don't want him back now that she's been with him.

So I nodded my head at my boss. "Yes, I can stay with my mother and step-father." I mumbled the lie. I don't know why I lied but I felt like it wasn't his business to know I was staying at a hotel for the next few days.

"Let me know if you need time off." He gave me a smile and I looked away from it, because it made my heart flutter.

"I appreciate it, Mr Russo, but I'm alright." I lied again, my feelings also weren't his business. As sweet as his time off offer was, I needed the money so I could sleep in a warm bed at night.

"Call me Xavier, love," he purred and I felt my cheeks heat up. "Ms Rose?" He called out and I took a small bite from my food before looking up at him.

He smiled and leaned up, he placed his hands on the desk in front of him as he stared at me with a smile. "I like you, I'd like to take you to dinner. In fact, I can get us reservations at four restaurants." I blinked at him like I had misheard everything he said. Did he just ask me out on a date? Was this because he and I had a one-night stand? I set my fork down and smiled at him.

"I'm sorry, but no."

I heard a knock on the door and he groaned. "Come in?" He called out and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"I'm sorry sir, but I need to leave and need permission to go home early. I have a family emergency." I kept my head down, recognizing Zeke's voice instantly.

Mr CEO didn't answer him straight away. I then felt someone's hand touch my hair and push it behind my ear. I slapped the hand away and looked straight ahead. "I'll be at my desk sir." I grabbed my things and got up from the chair and walked out before he could say anything.

I closed the office door and went to my desk and sat down. I set my food aside no longer hungry. I wish I had grabbed some liquor when I left to grab the money. Because I could use a bottle right about now.

I pulled my phone out and noticed more text messages from both Zeke and Rachel. I deleted them all, then blocked both of their numbers.

After I finished my lunch break, I noticed my boss' door opening. Zeke walked out and closed the door behind him. With him constantly coming around me, he was starting to make me feel self-conscious about how I looked. I was clearly not as skinny as most women my age, where one would be around one hundred and twenty pounds, I was around one hundred and fifty.

"Esme?" I sighed and looked up at Zeke.

His handsome face was always so tense, when he was trying to be sincere, like he was forcing the emotion out. "I know I messed up. I'm sorry I cheated on you, but it was just one time." He said.

"And that will not change my mind. If it happens once, how do I know it won't happen again?" I asked him and his eyes darted to the floor. "Look, I'm not mad about the cheating, I'm more upset over who it was with! Of all people, why Rachel?" I asked him.

He remained quiet. "Your silence is deafening, Zeke." I said and he nodded his head. "Is it because she's smaller than me?" I asked curiously. I was happy with my body. I've never been ashamed of it until now as I asked him why he chose her.

"Never!" He gave me a smile, but the smile didn't reassure how it made me feel.

"I'll be by after work to get some of my things," I repeated what I'd told him three times now. He didn't say anything else. I heard him sigh then walk away and when I looked up he was going into his office.

After that, the rest of my day went by without conflict or anybody else bothering me unless it involved work.

It was nearly six and I was so ready to get out of here and take my heels off. Feeling a tap on my shoulder, I looked up while I spoke to a older gentleman about setting up a meeting with one of the lawyers that worked here. I told him about Zeke. He was a brilliant man for the job. How this guy got sent to the wrong desk is beyond me. Zeke had his own secretary; noticing it was my boss, I told the man that I'd be transferring him over to Zeke's personal secretary so she could set up an appointment.

After hanging up, I looked back up. "Yes sir?" He smiled that charming smile of his and it made the hairs on my entire body raise.

"I came to tell you that I'm leaving for the day. You can go home if you like!" He slipped his phone into his pocket inside his suit jacket while still looking down at me.

"Thank you sir. I appreciate it!" I smiled warmly at him. I then began shutting things down on the computer and logging out of all my accounts. After doing all that, I shut the computer off and grabbed my things.

After getting up, I noticed that the boss was still standing by my desk. I wonder why he was still there. Was he waiting for someone before he went home?

Walking around while taking my hair out of it's up do there was so much tension that left me when I let my hair fall down my shoulders, it was so relieving. As I began walking to the elevators, I felt someone behind me. I glanced over my shoulder briefly and saw my boss walking closely behind me.

I turned back forward and just ignored his presence. Even in the elevator. He stood close by me, I would see out of my peripheral vision that he kept looking at me, he would even sometimes rub the front of his pants where his member was.

Every time he did it, I felt myself become a little wet at the thought of his c**k being thrusted inside of my needy cunt. Just remembering how amazingly rough he was the night before made me want to feel him inside me all over again.

I noticed him doing it again and I leaned on the wall and crossed my legs over one another and bit my lip. He groaned, it sounded like an angry purr and it made me feel even more wet. I knew my panties were damn near soaked because of my dirty thoughts about him, because of how close to me he was and my thoughts of last night.

I heard a buzzing sound, so I opened my eyes and looked over at him. Only he wasn't there, looking to my other side, he was by the door with his hand on the stop button that halts the elevator from moving. I bit my lip again at the look he was giving me. He grunted as he came closer to me in a stalking, predator versus prey stance. Only I was his prey and he was my predator.

I grabbed the wall behind me like it could hide me or something as he came up and stood directly in front of me, his hard chest rubbed against my breasts and my n*****s hardened because of it.

I glanced at him and his eyes locked with mine the second I found his beautiful forest green eyes. My eyes trailed down to his cheekbones. They looked strong and perfect, then I moved to his nose, which was straight and perfect too. Then I moved down to his lips; boy were those juicy things soft when wanted and hard when needed.

A small smirk formed on his lips, and I looked back up into his eyes. "Like what you see?" He whispered seductively. "Because I do!" I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out, he raised an eyebrow and my cheeks heated even more.

One of his hands moved over the front of my shirt and stopped right at my breasts. I looked down at his hand, and without a care in the world he palmed my right one, which happened to be my bigger one. His thumb ran over my hard n****e, which was easily felt through my shirt.

He grabbed my chin and made me look back up at him. "Come home with me, I can order whatever you like for dinner." My core spasmed around nothing, the emptiness of it made my clit ache. The hand he had on my boob was quickly moved down to my s*x as he cupped it with his hand.

My eyes closed when he rubbed me with his hand in a teasing gesture. The next thing I know, his lips are on mine in a demanding kiss. I gasped when he adjusted my skirt and I suddenly found his hand inside my panties. And I couldn't stop the moan when he bit my lip.

He pulled away from the kiss then, removed his hand from my panties and brought it up to his face. My cheeks were burning red at this point as he looked at his fingers. They shined in the light with my arousal on covering them.

He brought them up to his nose and took in a deep breath, watching him do that made more spill from me. His eyes snapped at mine as he brought his fingers to his mouth. I licked my lips when he began sucking on them one by one. When he was satisfied, he reached back down and cupped my wet core again.

"You're so wet, Esme!" He whispered hungrily and I moaned at how sexy his voice sounded. I grinded my hips against his hand and he snirked before claiming my lips again. I placed my hands on his face, cupping his cheeks with them as he kissed me hard.