Lilith
“Show me pussy!”
“Show me your face!”
“Take off your bra, I want to see your boobs!”
I was overwhelmed with shock and fear as the phone slid through my sweaty palms, falling on the bed.
My breath came out in short pants as the messages kept ringing in my brain. It filled me with horror. I could sense my body go numb.
My mouth opened into a silent scream as my lips trembled.
This wasn’t what Daphne told me would happen!
How could I show my pussy for money?
A thought glanced through my head, making me curious.
It was not like they would see my face, so what was hard in doing it?
But my conscience wouldn’t settle. What if they demanded a picture of my face?
What if they post it on the internet and Alpha Casper comes across it?
Aside from that, I didn’t think I was fine snapping my vagina to please a sex-crased fan.
Get yourself together, Lilith!
I wiped my face, brushing past my fear as I called Daphne. Without letting her speak as she picked up, I interrupted her.
“Daphne, there is a problem!”
“The fans demanded they want to see my pussy and face and my boobs. I’m so scared, maybe I should delete the account…” I ranted, breaking into fresh tears as my back hit the bed.
“There is no reason to bawl your eyes out. Just edit your bio and write that you don’t show your body, you only dance like a stripper. And about the men, you know they are new, don’t blame them because they think you are into nudity. You can choose to reply to their texts or ignore them. The choice is yours,” she answered calmly. I could hear the gentle breathing over the phone.
How could she be so relaxed in a tense situation?
I was impressed at her ways of tackling challenges and coming up with quick solutions.
“You are smart. How did I not think of that?”
Relief coursed through me as I placed my hand on my chest to feel my heartbeat.
“Don’t beat yourself up, okay?”
“Okay. Thank you. Bye.” I ended the call, doing as she had instructed.
Strangely, the number of dms reduced as the men claimed that dancing was boring.
All they were interested in was my body or they wouldn’t pay a dime.
My face fell in sadness as the enthusiasm left.
No fans requesting for my service meant no money and no money meant Ricky would not only keep increasing his interest, my life and that of my family would be in grave danger.
The last thing I wanted was for him to track me since he claims his men were scattered all over the city. I was afraid Alpha Casper would find out about my little secret and the reason I got beaten.
In the depth of sadness, an idea popped into my head, making me spring to my feet.
Costumes!
Fuck! I had no costumes to seduce my fans with. But I wasn’t going to let it bother me.
I raced to the wardrobe, pulling out a long white shirt that stopped above my knees, paring it with a black boyshort. Wearing it hastily, I locked the door, dashing into the bathroom to get myself dripping.
No man can resist a lady with a wet cloth clinging to her body.
Making sure my cloth was soaked, I walked out of the bathroom, wiping my hands dry before setting the camera.
A smile flashed on my face as I positioned the camera in a way that suited the angle, before dancing seductively as I had seen the lady in the videos did.
I occasionally drop my hands on my boobs, playing with it before giving it a gentle massage.
Rolling my hips slowly in a figure 8 motion, before bending over in a doggy position, lowering until my chest brushed against the floor before tweaking hard.
I ended the video with a satisfied look on my face, uploading it on the platform and patiently waiting for my fans.
I dozed off on the floor, opening my eyes as sun rays seeped into the room, hitting my eyes.
Fuck, it was morning.
I had today and a day left.
I stretched tiredly, yawning but that was when I felt a presence on my bed.
The hand on my waist tightened, pulling me closer, making panic seize through me.
My blood ran cold as thoughts ran freely in my head.
Slowly, I turned to look at the person behind me.
I let out a sigh of relief seeing it was Alpha Casper.
How did he sneak into my room despite locking the door?
His hands gripped my waist tighter, pushing it towards his hips. I could feel his erection press against my back as he mumbled inaudible words.
I muffled a gasp when I noticed my wet cloth was gone, and replaced by a black shirt that had his scent.
But I wasn’t wearing any panties.
I stiffened when his hand slipped into an uncovered part, making its in-between my thighs before gently stroking my clitoris.
“Good morning to you too,” I blushed, pushing his fingers away, but he caught me unaware, flipping me over as he climbed on me, tearing his cloth from my body before covering my nippled in his warm mouth.
I moaned slightly, holding his head in place as I wiggled beneath him.
“You are so tight,” he moaned, inserting his cock in my vagina.
*****
He rolled over, gasping for breath when we were done.
His hands pressed against my thighs, giving it a gentle squeeze.
“I missed this.”
“How did you get into my room?” I queried, pretending to make an angry face.
“Do I have to remind you that it’s my house and I have the key to every door?”
“Fine. Don’t sneak up on me, it’s creepy.” I tapped him playfully.
“Your phone kept buzzing all night.” He said and my heart almost flew out of my chest in panic.
I cursed inwardly, noting mentally to put my phone on silent so I wouldn’t get Alpha Casper’s attention.
There was no way I would let my guard down to let him know what kind of job I did.
He would hate me, no doubt.
“But I didn’t read your messages. It was disturbing at first because the noise was too much. You had almost 20 messages, that was because your phone buzzed 20 times.”
“Oh.” I swallowed, as sweat broke out on my forehead.
“I had to put it on silent so I won’t go mad with jealousy.”
“Sorry about that,” I muttered, biting my lips.
He leaned closer to me with jealousy written all over his face. “So tell me, who sent them? Are they from guys, my rivals?”
I roller my eyes, scoffing. “I don’t know what you are talking about. Like you said, I was sleeping when the call came in.”
“Don’t lie to me. The messages were from another guy, right? Another guy that wants you.” His voice dropped as he stared deeply into my eyes.
“No. It’s probably from the…doctor. I should check it.”
I tore myself from his grip, getting off the bed to pick up my phone.
To my surprise, I got 20 messages from 7 fans that were interested in me.
My heart flipped in excitement as one of my fans sent me $500.
Daphne was right.
I could make more videos and pay my mum’s medical bills.
“Be my girlfriend, Lilith!” He broke the silence, yanking my phone from my hand and tossing it on the bed before holding my hands.
“What?”
“Be my girlfriend. I asked you a couple of weeks ago but you have yet to give me a reply. What are you so afraid of?”
“Raphael?” He added.
“He is my Beta and he can’t decide who I will be with.”
“Look, you are an Alpha and you’ve been nice to me, but we can’t keep doing this. Very soon, your mate would show up and where would that leave me? Dumped? Heartbroken? I think we should take it slow,” I suggested, tearing my gaze from his so he wouldn’t read my expression.
Alpha Casper was a smart man.
“I feel like you are hiding something from me,” he snapped, his voice switching into an angry tone.
I groaned inwardly, resisting the urge to roll my eyes.
I couldn’t date him.
Even after giving him the perfect excuse, I didn’t want him involved with my messed up life.
He had done enough and I didn’t want him to see me as an opportunist.
I had a lot of problems going on and becoming a girlfriend was far from it.
“Don’t you love me?” He asked in a tone that filled me with guilt.
“I do, but I can’t date you. I’m sorry.”
“Is there someone else? Someone who isn’t an Alpha or do you have a mate?” I could feel his angry rising, especially when he thought another man was in my life.
“No,” I hushed him, cupping his face. “I am in my 20s and I haven’t shifted. My wolf is weak. I am lower than an omega. You are an Alpha and your wolf is super strong and powerful. You can’t be seen with me. An Alpha doesn’t settle for an omega.” I tried to convince him, but he had a stubborn look plastered on his face.
“No one would disrespect you if that is what you are afraid of. I’ll kill anyone that attempts it to serve as a lesson for others,” he stated, grinding his canines. “I don’t care whether you are an omega or you are lower than that, I am in love with you, Lilith.”
“What about your mate-”
“I don’t have a mate!” He banged his fist on the nightstand, making it to shake as the items on it dropped to the floor.
“But I’m not your mate. Will you reject your mate if you recognize her?”
“I will do anything to have you by my side even if it means rejecting my mate.”
“But I don’t know anything about you. You have dark secrets lurking around.”
“Tell me what you want to know!”