Chapter 31
Chapter 31
AALIYAH
I also get to be treated like an alpha female today. Like the one-eyed guy in the realm of the blind, the better food, warm bath, and body massage. Nikki is aware of how much I yearn for this occasion—the realization of my fixated ideal. She assured Linda directly that she would treat me like the queen that I am. She probably wants to hear some juicy rumours before and after the show. Even though the alpha brothers are not fully involved, it's preferable that they are not wholly out because it's still a marvel how I did it.
As always, the bell wakes me up, but this time I'm not a maid. I leap down, happy with how things turned out to be able to join the others even though I would much rather be with Nikki and Linda... Doing the flexibility exercise is like checking something off a bucket list. Check
I put on my workout clothes, the same ones I was instructed to take off, and I admire my body in the mirror, feeling appreciative of every tiny step forward. I jog over to Nikki and Linda, hug them, and then follow the others out the door. Their reactions and expressions are a pleasing blend of joy and dread, yet something is off about them. Perhaps they are afraid that the title would get into my head.
I've been working out for nearly two hours, and I'm panting and perspiring a lot. I could see that Lady Sasha was cruel, but I didn't need a crowd to learn different postures and a lot of stuff because I am a quick student and sex-ling lover.
“Dumb.” As she passes, Strongest brushes her shoulder with mine.
“Dumbest,” I answer. I can tell that the shock and resentment are eating her up inside. She is among those that Lady Sasha forewarned against making approaches toward alphas.
"I notice that you don't release your bite easily." I jerk when I hear Lady Sasha's voice; she is standing next to me.
"I learned from the best, thank you."
"The good news is that you will eventually,” I say blushing.
She beams. "Brace yourself for the return when you do.”
Even though I would love to irritate her even more, the last thing I need is additional punishment since I still have to answer her, no matter how much I loathe it. I won't be more than a simple alpha female until the other alphas mark me. Without giving her the respect of my response, I watch her leave.
As she leads me into the bathroom, Nikki ignores the other people and I can tell she is walking on eggshells because the most obnoxious person in the room is about to pounce on her. Nikki outdid herself; the room smells great, and she purchased the finest soap, shampoo, and other amenities. I step into the tub after removing my clothes. I love the way the floral soap makes my skin feel while I take a bath in the tub we set up for the other people. I close my eyes, breathe deeply, and let it fill me.
"Sit down, you naive girl." Nikki drags me under. She quickly mutters, a dismal expression on her face, "You will make me change my mind... Sorry."
"Nikki, be honest. You don't have the right to push me away because I have a new badge since, at the end of the day, I still have one on and, even if I didn't, I would still be imprisoned here.”
She nods as she considers everything.
"I requested that I handle things on my own, but you persisted in assisting me. Even if it's too much, I can still manage.”
“It's alright, I simply wanted to make sure you wouldn't turn against us.”
As I spray her with soapy bubbles, I chuckle. "I would never."
"Power, so they say, intoxicates."
“This kind does, but only behind closed doors.”
She chuckles. "You're a complete mess," I said.
"I appreciate your prayers,"
She gave me a nice wash, rubbing shampoo into my scalp and completely rinsing me. I realize that I have needed this body massage for the longest, and she is kind enough to go a bit above and beyond.
The meal is good, if not spectacular; the taste and amount are far superior to what we consume as maids. Nikki and Linda jumped right on it without waiting for me to say anything; we were all vying for a bigger piece.
“Linda, give her the protein; she'll need the energy to change positions.” Nikki makes fun of us, and we laugh.
After the meal, Nikki styles my hair, selects the most elegant underwear to calm my skin, and gives me a tidy pedicure. She meticulously applies brown powder all over my face.
“Here.” Linda hands me a white fur cloak that is soft.
“It's so cute." I fall into it, resembling a delightful parody of Lady Sasha who is bossy, gorgeous, and cheerful.
"Be sure to enjoy yourself."
“You shouldn't imagine.” I jeer at Nikki.
"You might want to think again."
“Linda, stop or I'm going to eat you up.”
“Alright.” She sighs. "But no cold feet?” She is unable to avoid worrying.
“Too many socks on to get cold.”
"Avoid choking," Nikki said. She continues to make fun of me. Jeez! I want to slam her head against the wall.
Four glasses and a bottle of booze are on a tray I'm carrying. We might as well be insane if we're going to act out. From my skin and clothes to my skin and hair, I smell good as I swing my hips to the king-sized bedroom.
Hector can be seen as the door opens. He hugs me to death before taking the tray from me. "Are you certain you can complete this? You might suffer harm.”
"Let me take care of that." I kiss him.
"You smell and look amazing." I'm spun around by him.
"Thanks, Hector."
He is still showing his bare chest, so it might be a thing. Hudson and Hunter haven't arrived for quite an hour; perhaps they aren't coming after all. I fill the glasses with alcohol and give Hector one so we can both get high while we wait for the others.
Hudson enters first, then Hunter. Being in the same room as Hudson and Hector especially heat up the mood.
I gracefully present them with their glasses of fine, amber-coloured liquor, my heart racing with anticipation. Positioning myself strategically between them, I wanted to remain at the center of attention, just in case my carefully crafted plans took an unexpected turn.
As the silky fabric of my coat slip from my shoulders and cascade down, it found a gentle resting place at my feet. At that moment, my provocative lingerie is unveiled, tantalizingly revealing more than it is concealed.
Their eyes darken with an intense longing, locked onto my exposed form. A spark of undeniable desire flickers in their depths, extinguishing any notion of resistance that might have lingered. It is as if an unspoken agreement had been forged between us, acknowledging the magnetic pull of passion and surrender.