Still Valerie’s POV
“Brew me some coffee, I need to start my day right!” He responded to my request to leave his fucking office. I groaned as stomped to the coffee maker. He is punishing me, I get it. But guess what, this is certainly not going to make me obey his rules like a fucking robot. I’ll find my way around it, and I’ll find a way to infuriate him once more.
He had a smirk on his face as I served him his coffee, and he made me stand there and watch him sip on his mug slowly and seductively. I don’t know why this simple action is getting me all wet for him. For fucks sake, I hate this dude, I’m not supposed to be attracted to someone that acts like a fucking asshole, and it infuriates me to know that there is nothing I can do to curb my attraction for him.
“Don’t be that way, Val. At least acknowledge the fact that he is a gorgeous specimen,” Malia purred in my head, making me roll my eyes at her silly choice of words.
“Make a choice, you horny bitch. Is it him, or the other guy we met in the restroom at his party?
You have to choose one, Malia, and when you are making that choice, I want you to think of the bond, don’t go choosing a hot guy because he makes you dripping wet by just staring at you while sipping his coffee!” I warned her sternly, hoping she stops drooling over him. But guess what she responded with,
“Are you saying he is making you wet, right now?” she retorted teasingly. She knows the answer to that damn question, yet she says it out loud to make me feel slutty and guilty at the same time.
“Shut up already!” I shut her out of my head immediately, hearing the sound of her echoing laughter as I blocked her out completely. Now that I think about it, I think I heard his soft chuckle in my head as well. Was he eavesdropping on my conversation with my wolf, is he close enough to mind link me without my knowledge?
That would be so embarrassing…
Just to be sure, I looked around to make we are alone, and sure enough, it was just Maverick and I in this office, and it seems kind of weird to me because I was so sure that I heard a guy chuckling along with Malia’s laughter. I gazed at him intently, hoping to see him flinch or give any impression that he knows what is going on in my mind, but he seems more focused on the mug in his hand, he sipped from it without sparing me a second glance, and I followed the movement of his hands as he brought the cup to his lips.
I watched as his mouth clenched to the mug as he sips from it, then his tongue darted forward as he flicks his tongue on his lips to wipe off droplets of coffee. I wish he would replace that mug with my pussy, I wish his tongue were working its magick on my pussy, lapping on my sweet juices as he brings me to orgasm. He was putting on a show for me, and I fucking stood there and watched in silence as I got lost in my fantasy world where I imagined the dirtiest thought anyone could think of. I would have remained in my fantasy world, but I got distracted by a cold voice coming from the door,
“Take a picture, whore, it’ll last longer!” she let out in icy anger. I shook my head to clear my thoughts, then I turned towards the door and I was met with a furious-looking Cameron. She glared at me dangerously, and I’m pretty sure that if Maverick wasn’t here, she would have landed a series of slaps on my face. He had threatened to ban her from coming into his office if she ever creates a scene in here again. She has fought me relentlessly when I started working here, she threatened to have me fired, and true to her words, she did try to get me fired.
She lied and played a lot of tricks to get him kicked out of here. Most times, we ended up fighting dirty and causing a scene in the office. To my greatest surprise, he never believed her lies about me. All I got was his stern warning and some minor punishment for fighting his dearest fiancee. He never fired me though, and the last time she had pushed for me to be fired, he threatened to keep her out of his office. That was all it took to get her to behave.
“Cameron?” he called out to her in a warning tone, reminding her of his threats, I guess. She followed the sound of his voice and turned to face him, wiping off the anger on her face and replacing it with the brightest smile she could muster up at this moment. She sauntered towards him, maintaining her bright smile as she went around his table and sat in front of him, opening her legs to give him a good view. I know she is not wearing undies right now, I can smell her arousal and it’s so disgusting to me. I scrunched my face in disgust as he licked his lips in longing. I know what is about to happen, in a few minutes he would bend her against his table and screw her hard and fast. I don’t want to witness any of that, so I turned around and headed for the door, but the bastard wouldn’t just let me leave in peace.
“I never asked you to leave, did I?” he let out sternly, stopping me in my tracks. I turned in his direction, and I saw him standing behind her with his pants down and her gown raised up. She looked in my direction and giggled excitedly, making me feel stupid and worthless.
“I thought to give you two some privacy so you can dig into her as much as you want to,” I let out in an icy tone that does nothing to hide my displeasure and anger.
“You are damn right, Val. I’m about to bury my cock in her cunt and screw her like never before. But that doesn’t mean that you are free to walk out on me.” He scolded angrily while making her ass, making her yelp in excitement and pain. Oh, how I wish to be in that position, with him standing behind me, ready to fuck me hard. I would give anything to be in her position right now, I don’t care if he dumps me afterward, I just want to feel his cock buried inside of me, I want to clench my pussy around his dick, screaming my lungs out as he brings me multiple orgasms.
It’s obvious I can’t have that, at least not with him anyways. And since I can’t have him to myself, I won’t demean myself to this, I won’t stand here and watch him fuck her before me. If my actions are too rude, then he can go ahead and fire me, I don’t fucking care.
“I’ll get the files ready B. O. S. S. Your first meeting today is by 10:00 Am, I hope you don’t lose track of time, B. O. S. S…” I let out firmly, stressing the word Boss just to annoy him before turning to leave his damn office. I told you I would find more ways to annoy him, didn’t I?
Yeah, I know he still bosses me around and hurts my feelings at every given opportunity, but I still retaliated, right?
Arrrrgggggg!!!
Who am I even kidding?
I’m hurting within me and I fucking know it. I keep straining my ears to hear what is going on in there, but I couldn’t hear a thing because his office is soundproof. I distracted myself with work, but I couldn’t even concentrate and get the job done. I kept checking the time, wishing she would someone slump in his arms and die. But that was merely wishful thinking, it’s never going to happen, certainly not today.
A few minutes to 10:00, the door to his office swung open and I glared at her as she walked out of his office, looking a bit disheveled. I plastered a smile on my face, trying to mask my anger and jealousy. But Cameron is too slutty and bitchy to let me be alone. She walked over to my cubicle that is facing the door to Maverick’s office. She stood in front of me to adjust her dress, hair, and her makeup. You see, this is one of the reasons why I asked Dominic for an office, but he wouldn’t let me have one. Now I’m forced to deal with lunatics like his stupid girlfriend.
“We know you just screwed the Alpha, you don’t have to rub it in because there is no one contending the fact that you are his lover!” I told her bluntly, trying so hard to keep my jealousy bottled within me.
“Of course, darling. I don’t see anyone who would dare to covet what is mine. I don’t see that happening in a million ways. Not even you can dare to challenge me now, no matter how smart you think you are.” She let out smugly, scoffing in my face. You know, I don’t even blame this bitch, she wouldn’t have dared to speak to me this way if not for the tyrant king’s support.
A week after the Alpha arrived, we had a surprise visit from the lycan king, Gerald Kingston. I would never forget the day he showed up unannounced, Maverick had been so edgy and furious. First, he gave me a key and asked me to go into his basement and stay there until he comes for me. I never even knew there was a basement in this double suite that we live in together. I was a bit skeptical about his order, and from the way he spoke, you could tell that he is so scared and angry at the same time,
“Listen to me, Val. This is not a drill or some kind of test. King Gerald would kill you if he knows who you really are. I can’t let him know the truth about you, he must never find out about us. I’ll protect you, my love, I’ll keep you safe. I will never let him get to you easily. He has to go through me first, I’ll lay my life for yours, and if I don’t make it out alive, I need you to follow these coordinates and find the last white sorcerer. He would be expecting you, and he would know how to break the curse and save us all.”
Long speech, right?
Yeah, it’s long and touching, and I fell for it as well. I stupidly believed that dude and I ran into the basement as he instructed and I shut the door like a scared kitty cat. I was shocked to find out that this basement has everything, it has been furnished and stocked up with enough food to last ten people for more than a year. I wondered if there was an incoming drought or natural disaster. It seems so weird that someone of his status would be piling food in his basement, it just seems off.
I thought about it for a while, and I tried to think of different scenarios that could be at play here. I tried to reach Malia, I tried to find out if this was related to the destiny mission that she always spoke to me about, but she wasn’t responding to any of my questions. She was pissed at me for something shutting her out and she chose this critical time to pay me back with absolute silence. I stayed in there for almost two days, then I got tired of staying down there and I tried to get out to find out what is going on up there. To my great surprise, I found out that the door was also locked from the outside he’d locked me in here.
If he wanted me to go seek for help from the sorcerer like he claimed, then why the hell did he lock me in here?
I searched for a phone or anything I could use to reach out to someone, but there was nothing in there that could help me, even the telephone on the table was disconnected from the outside. I picked up the paper on the bed that he gave me, the paper that has the coordinates I’m supposed to use to search for the sorcerer. I haven’t opened it since he gave it to me, and when I finally did, I knew that this is some kind of trick because the coordinates led to the forest, I mean deep into the forest where no living thing dares to approach.
It was at that moment that I panicked. I got so frantic as I ran to the door and banged on it, yelling at the top of my voice and calling out for help. It felt as if the walls were closing in, I could myself running out of air as I panicked and fell to the floor, gasping for air, still trying to call out for help. Just when I was about to pass out, I heard a clinking sound coming from the door and I knew someone was here to save me. I managed to keep my eyes open long enough to know who my Savior would be. The clinking stopped, and the door pushed open from the outside and I saw a smug-looking Alpha Maverick, standing at the door, looking so proud and satisfied with his actions,
“I was wondering how long it would take for you to realize that you are not so special after all.” He laughed out loudly.
“You mean all this is a game to you, and everything you said was a lie?” I asked in disbelief, hoping against hope that he would pull me into his arms and tell me that he has been fighting off the bad guys all this whole time.
“What do you think?
You truly believed that you and I are meant to be together and that a sorcerer lives in the forest, waiting for you to come to him so he can help you save the entire world?
Get over yourself!
You are not special, and nobody wants to be hitched with a girl as stubborn as you are, at least not me anyways. I only kept you here so you don’t ruin my engagement party with Cameron. She asked me to keep you away, and I just did. You know I would do anything to please my woman, right?
King Gerald was only here to attend my engagement party, you are so I’ll mannered and uncultured and you may end up creating a scene as you did at my other party. I couldn’t let you create a scene in front of the king, now, can I?
I know you are jealous of Cameron, and you wish to be my woman, but trust me, that would never happen. So I suggest you get rid of those crazy ideas in your dumb brain and focus on your job. How could you believe such a dumb story, like, how stupid are you?
You must be sick in the head, or maybe you crave my attention so much that you are willing to believe anything, as long as it gets you in my bed. That is so pathetic!
This should be a warning to you and every other girl out there that has eyes on me. Stay off or get punished by me!” he warned me fiercely before turning to head back upstairs, leaving me on the floor as I stared at his retreating form. I managed to find my way to my room before passing out on my bed, when I felt a bit better, I decided to find out what had really happened while I was away. I found out that he was lying after all. The King came to make sure that he doesn’t marry any other woman, but Cameron. He enforced the engagement and had them engaged before he left.
My friends told me that Maverick had informed everyone that I was out of the country on a business trip, that is why no one bothered to search for me. I still can’t believe that he had me locked in there, he made me feel so special, letting me conjure different scenarios in my head, while he parties with that whore and the king.
It was at that point that I realized that this guy is a bastard, and Cameron is the perfect woman for him. They complement each other, he deserves everything she does for him. After that day, he shoved it all aside and acted as if nothing happened. I did the same as well and at the same time, I thought of different ways to pay him back for everything he had made me go through in that quiet, lonely room.
And as for Cameron, she rubs it on my face at every given opportunity. The World on the street is that all this is a sham. They said Maverick was forced into compliance, they said that the king, Gerald Kingston, has a deal with her father, Harold Armstrong, and they forced Alpha Maverick and his father, Marvin Huntington to comply. No one knows the deal between King Gerald and Harold, but everyone knows that Cameron can not be rejected by the Alpha, no matter what she does. She cannot be replaced.
In any case, I’ve decided to keep my eyes out of his business and shut my mouth shut about her insane affairs. Alpha Maverick doesn’t deserve to be helped, and even if I did say something about it, there is a possibility that he wouldn’t be able to do anything about it because his hands are tied, he has no fucking choice but to marry her. Their engagement was blessed by the king himself, that is enough proof that they are into a life commitment, and that has given Cameron more boldness to fight off every girl that as much as stares at the Alpha in a way that displeases her. She rubs it in my face that there is nothing I can do to hurt her anymore and she tries to make me jealous and angry. It’s so annoying that she always succeeds in getting me so furious!