Chapter 163: Yes, Alpha

3rd Person POV

Emerald woke up and slipped out of bed, leaving Andrew, Jet, and Spinel to sleep. Emerald quietly made her way to the guest bathroom, did her business and then proceeded to the Alpha floor kitchen. Once in the kitchen, Emerald grabbed a breakfast sandwich, heated it up and poured herself a glass of orange juice with four ice cubes. Emerald fired up her laptop and ate her breakfast sandwich.

It was 4:00 in the morning, still dark outside, and Emerald was wide awake, her mind wandering unable to shut off long enough to get a good night’s rest. Emerald decided to get a head start on the weekend.

First thing she did was email Paige and let Paige know she’d be coming back to town for a couple of days. Emerald asked Paige to keep it a secret. Emerald didn’t want to go into too many details via email, and she didn’t want to say anything that might tempt Paige to ask Alpha Seth questions.

Emerald opened her company email and slipped into her Executive Assistant role, answering emails, updating shared calendars, and going over proposal edits. This is where Emerald felt the most at ease, useful, and comfortable. Emerald thrived in the business world, and she loved the work.

Emerald was scouring over a design change in the Asher project, and something caught her attention. One line item wasn’t right, it didn’t make sense, but if you didn’t know any better, you’d think it was normal. Emerald started going over the whole project line item by line item and the more she looked at things, the more anomalies she noticed.

Emerald pulled up the progress billings, matching invoices, and canceled checks. “This isn’t right, it can’t be.” Emerald muttered to herself. Emerald got up and went to Jet’s office; she grabbed a legal pad and a pen. Once she was sitting back down in her chair at the breakfast counter, she started jotting down notes and dollar values.

After another 2 hours of cross-checking everything, Emerald had filled three pages of her legal pad with discrepancies and over purchases.

“Fuck! That’s a lot of money! How did nobody catch this? What is going on in that building?”

“What’s the matter, Kitten and why are you working at 6:15 in the morning?”

Emerald jumped, “Shit, you scared me. I didn’t hear you walk in. Can I get you some breakfast?”

“No, you can bring your ass back to bed. It’s still dark…kinda.”

Andrew walked up behind Emerald and kissed the spot on her neck under her ear; he rubbed his hands over her shoulders and gently gave her a light massage.

“I couldn’t sleep.”

“So…fire up the laptop and do work, wearing nothing but a sheer black, lace robe, was the answer?”

Emerald laughed quietly, “Not at first, but then, yea.”

“Did it help?”

“No. It made it worse.”

Andrew walked around Emerald and sat down in the stool next to her, “What’s all this?” Andrew asked as he gestured to the legal pad with all of Emerald’s notes.

“Theft.” Emerald answered.

Andrew cocked his head and looked at Emerald, “That’s a big number.”

“Yes, it is. Yes, it’s a very big number.”

Emerald pushed back from the breakfast counter, and stood up, she turned to Andrew and reached her hand out, “Come with me.”

Andrew gave her his little half smile, placed his hand in hers, and let her lead him to the living room. Emerald pushed Andrew gently down on the couch, stood in front of him and dropped her robe, letting the robe hit the floor at her feet. Emerald watched as Andrew sucked in air his eyes watching every move her body made, her eyes traveled over his body stopping at his already hard cock.

Emerald pointed at the growing bulge in Andrew’s boxers, “Is that for me?”

“Damn right it is.” Andrew said as he leaned forward and pulled Emerald to him. Once she was fully in his arms, he crashed his lips onto hers, kissing her aggressively, pulling her bottom lip between his teeth, and letting go once she parted her mouth and he drove his tongue into her mouth. His tongue exploring her mouth and getting tangled with hers.

Andrew broke the kiss, both of them panting, lips reddened and slightly puffy. “I want you, Andrew.” Emerald said breathlessly.

“You’ve never had me alone, things are a little different with me.”

“I don’t care; I need you.”

“I’m going to tell you a series of safe words.”

Emerald looked at Andrew, confused for a few seconds, then her expression changed and a sly grin graced her lips. “Safe words?”

“By that look on your face, you’ve either had previous experience with safe words, and you know where this conversation is going, or you’re into experimenting and I have piqued your curiosity.”

“The second one.”

“Ok. Think of a stop light, Red for Stop, Yellow for slow down, and Green for Go or continue. If you want to stop, say red, if you want to continue say green, if you want to continue with caution, or slow down what we’re currently doing, say yellow. Do you understand?”

Emerald nodded her head, and bit her lip.

“I need words, Emerald.”

“Yes, I understand. Stop light, red, yellow, green.”

“This is only fun and exciting for both of us, if you communicate with me, and don’t push yourself.”

“Ok. I understand, communicate and don’t push myself.”

Andrew reached and grabbed Emerald by the throat, applying enough pressure to keep her airway open completely, but still assert his dominance. Emerald let out a quick startled gasp that was quickly followed by a small moan.

Andrew smiled, “You like that?”

“Yes.” Emerald said and nodded her head.

“The proper response is, Yes Alpha.”

“Yes, Alpha.” Emerald whimpered.

“That’s my Kitten, you take direction well. Now go the guest room and get on your knees facing the bed.”

“Yes, Alpha.” Emerald said, turning around and heading down the hall to the guest room. Once in the room Emerald sat down on her knees, facing the foot of the bed. Her body trembled with excitement, but her brain was going haywire.

Andrew walked into the room, closed the door and set two bottles of water on the nightstand. “Look at you, waiting for your Alpha, following directions, like good little Kitten.”

“Yes, Alpha.”

Andrew sat down on the bed and patted the place next to him, “Come here.” His demeanor changed, it was lighter, way less dominant.

Emerald followed direction and moved up to the bed and sat next to him.

“Emey, this is new territory for you, and that excites me. But I want to learn a few more things about you before we continue.”

Emerald nodded her head, “Ok. Ask away.”

“Names.”

“Names?” Emerald repeated, confused.

“Some women find some names derogatory no matter what the scenario. Words like slut, bitch, whore.”

Emerald bristled at whore.

“Is that one that is a no-go for you?”

“I don’t know. It’s a sensitive word for me, but I think in the heat of it, I wouldn’t mind it.”

“Ok, what about cunt?”