Chapter 3

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Gunner's POV A f*****g hot girl like her dared to interrupt my meeting with my gang! What was she looking for at the bar at such time if not to seduce me? Then she held pleading eyes, what did she think would happen to her. It's been quite a while since I savaged an unmated girl like that. I don't give a f**k to the law, no one will be able to enforce it on me, unlike my dad who was a coward. If care is not taken, she could even become my surrogate wife. I need an heir badly. I held a meeting to plan of a recent attack we would be undertaking on a Don, a rival gang leader, from a neighboring pack who has been sending in threats on me. Such an important meeting I got there that I expected no one to interrupt me, I had no choice but to seize her. Her outfit, on its own, isn't helping matters. I'm a man, not some kind of spirit, how does the law expects me to overlook? I pull her through the narrow path linking the bar to the road which leads to the estate. I had come here with my car, do I drag her over to the car which is packed not so faraway. Upon reaching it, I open the back door, pushing her in and shutting the door before I hastening to the front to take my seat and drive her off, to my apartment. Lucy would be upset to catch me once again with another woman, but luckily, she's off to work and wouldn't be returning anytime soon. I drive through the gate of my huge mansion, straight up to the garage. By now, she's crying, knowing what would become of her. I move over to the back seat, open the door and pull her out onto the ground. "No need for those tears, wipe them because I'm not moved by tears of blood, talk less of those you are shedding. You know what I mean, huh?" I bark out loud, catching cold shivers down her spine. She manages to shake her head. "Good, that means I don't care if you bleed or groan in pain from what I do to you, even spilled blood can't drive my pity, talk less of tears. Get that into your f*****g memory!" Her eyes widened in an alarming manner, jaws dropped but no one could come out. I would say she has goosebumps. Not a new thing, everyone knows this about me! I haven't changed. "What's your name!" I growl, being that we haven't crossed path before and only doing that now, I don't know her name but I seek to know. I've got no time to speak gently with anyone. "Estina Nicole," she mutters with a meek, submissive voice, the type I like I girls. I need them submissive as ever to me. "You know your offense, girl?" She shakes her head. "Would you speak and stop nodding your head?" I kick her ferociously on the neck, causing her to roll over in pain, her groans resound in my ear making me more pissed. "I have no energy left in me to speak, sir!" "Call me Alpha!" I bark. Almost all the time, I desire to be called Alpha. I notice that each time I'm called this, my c**k pulls down with turgidity, I feel a new surge of energy through me. The name is just a booster, a great one. "Why would you choose to come into the bar where I'm holding a meeting in such sexy wear to seduce me? Tell me, were you sent by my rival, Lucian or anyone supporting him?" She shakes her head, I repeat the same question, with her doing the same thing. I'm forced to believe after my wolf confirms her response to be true, otherwise I would hit her head against the world in retaliation. It would be a merciless encounter with me. I recalled that this is the same trap that caused my dad to lose his position, that's why I asked. it would never happen to me, I'll deal with any pack judge who would dare pass such punishment on me. "Tell me you're not trying to seduce me on your own account!" I bark right into her face making her shiver with fear. "No, please Alpha. None of that, I was ignorant of your presence at the bar, I didn't do it with purpose." "I don't care whether you did it on purpose or not, I'm sentencing you to two months in my personal s*x Jail." It's an opportunity I use the victim, whoever falls as prey for the satisfaction of my hypersexual urges which my wife can't handle. If I see that the girl at the end of the tenure will go and reveal it to people, I kill her before she gets to. In this way, this secret of mine as remained one up till this day. If anyone of the Alpha makers or the judges knew, they would have disqualified me from being involved in the Alpha contest. She pleads earnestly, crying, but all falls on deaf ears. "Stand up!" I order in a cold tone. She manages to do so, I assist her in getting up and she must be really shocked to experience this. A second thought comes to mind which is more vital than just using her to quench my s****l urge, I decide to act a little bit calm. Her tears stops and I pull her into a tight embrace. I'm certain, this gesture isn't what she expected. "If you don't want to go to jail, I have an alternative for you." I mutter in a low and gentle tone looking straight into her eyes. Slowly, her gloomy state begins to change, I see from her face they she is ready to do whatever I'm gonna ask her to do. I grin to myself. This is just what I wanted! "I want you to do something for me. Will you?"
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