Chapter 22 The Club

"Hey, time to get up." The soft voice of Alpha Devon rang in my ears. My body remained where it was, pretending not to respond to him.

Sleeping feels great, especially after intense sex. I felt so relaxed, curled up like a kitten in his strong, broad arms. His fingers ran slowly down my naked back, and as they reached my side, he squeezed the muscles of my lower back.

I almost started as he looked at me with a smile on his face.

"It's time to get up."

Hell, how did he know my sensitive location? I pretended to frown at him in protest.

"Have you forgotten our date tonight?" He touched my peeping upper lip with his forefinger. "If you don't get up, we'll be late."

A date? I had almost forgotten that I was going to the club to-night for a dance. I could not help looking out of the window, and there was a red and yellow sunset on the horizon. By Jove, I cannot believe how long I have been asleep.

"Why do I have to go to that?" "I muttered under my breath.

"I mentioned you needed to study." He said. He left the bed and went to the wardrobe and pulled out a dark gray shirt.

"What do I need to learn?" I sat on the bed and watched him as he slowly buttoned his shirt.

"Some special tricks." "He said, turning and pulling on his underwear." You'll need to accompany me to similar events in the future."

Be my lover. His words lingered in my head.

He wanted me to join his life, like a lover. But nothing has changed in the nature of our relationship.

Slaves, lovers, surrogates. It's a damn complicated relationship.

“Would you like me to help you get dressed?” He was fully dressed and looking at me, his eyes moving back and forth over my naked upper body.

"I think I can dress myself." I scanned around for my clothes, when he held out a dainty bag to me.

"Wear this," he said." He said.

I opened the bag and found a white dress studded with diamonds. Was it not the same dress I had tried on in the shop? When did he ask the clerk to bring it?

It was only then that I noticed that his clothes were fresh, too, and I cast a deliberate glance at the half-open closet, which was full of men's clothes.

It turned out to be one of his homes, too.

Does he stay at this hotel often? With whom?

I felt like a jealous girl, wondering, what does it matter to me who he's been with?

Ask him nothing about his past. Do not look for a future with him.

As I raised my eyes to meet his, his kiss landed unexpectedly on my lips.

He explored my mouth as freely as if I had been his. His kisses were intense and overbearing, and he released me only as my breathing grew more rapid.

"When I'm talking to you, I'm not allowed to gawk," he warned me. “Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master. “ My lower lip tingled slightly. There was a chastening note in his kiss.

"Now get dressed. We'll leave in 15 minutes."

So I got out of bed and put on my dress, and I sat down at my dressing-table to do my make-up, which, no doubt, would be full when I opened the drawer.

Maybe it was something someone else had left behind? Just as I was hesitating to use the makeup, I felt a cold sensation on my neck.

Alpha Devon stood behind me as he placed a teardrop-shaped emerald necklace around my neck.

"This is a present for you," he whispered in my ear. “Do you like it? “

I looked in the glass and saw the emerald necklace shining brightly. He stood behind me with bowed head. I looked in the glass and saw his green eyes shining like emeralds.

"They were beautiful! I like it very much." I could not tell whether I was talking about the necklace or his eyes.

"These cosmetics were sent by the salesman." "He said, glancing into the drawer." I didn't know what color sizes you needed, so I bought them all."

It turned out that he had bought the makeup for me. The jealousy in me vanished in an instant.

"We don't have much time." 'He urged me. “Honestly, you look beautiful without makeup. “

"But tonight is a masquerade party." I said, "If I were playing a tiger, I don't think I'd need makeup."

"I wish you were a white rabbit." "He quipped." And I'm the big bad Wolf who eats white rabbits."

"I'm afraid. Don't eat me, Uncle Wolf." I feigned fear.

"If you go on like this, I will really eat you." He put his hand to my cheek. “I'll tell the driver to come downstairs and pick us up. You've got five minutes. “

I finished my make-up in five minutes, and Alpha Devon led me down the hotel stairs by the hand. As we got into a black Mercedes, I noticed that the driver was the same man who had brought me to the tribe the first day.

The driver stole a glance at me through the rearview mirror, and for a few brief seconds I saw a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Mike, go to the club." Alpha Devon commanded him.

"Yes, Alpha!"

MAC, it turns out his name is MAC. he's the one who threw me in the trunk of his car like a pig and he's the one who hates me for messing up Alpha's car.

Perhaps he never imagined that one day I would be sitting next to Alpha. Mike, I remember your name.

The car moved slowly down the road, and I could not see through the dark grey windows. But my gut tells me we are moving away from the pack of Alpha Devons.

"Where's the club? "I asked curiously.

"At the border." Alpha Devon looked straight ahead. "We'll be there soon."

As the car slowed down, I saw a checkpoint set up on the side of the road ahead, manned by two guards in camouflage uniforms with guns strapped to their backs. As my eyes moved to the guards' guns, I automatically moved closer to Alpha Devonshire.

I cannot forget being threatened with a gun by the guards when I was in prison. The images are imprinted in my mind, and will never be erased.

A guard saluted our car and Mike rolled down his window, pulled out a badge and held it up to the guard. The guard looked at it and waved it through.

The car drove on through a quiet road and stopped in front of a lighted house. Mike held the door open for us, and Alpha Devon went up to him and slipped a wad of bills into his hand.

"Let's go to a local bar and have some fun, Mike."

Mike's face lit up with unutterable excitement as he took the money and drove away. Alpha Devon took me by the hand and started for the house.

"There will be other Alphas at the ball tonight." Alpha Devon told me as he walked away. "The Alpha guys are here to have fun and exchange information. "Once inside, all you have to do is stay with me. And remember, don't talk to strangers."

"Yes, master."

When we reached the gate, the waiter, who was standing outside, held up a silver plate with various masks for us to choose from. Alpha Devon opted for a grey wolf mask, while I went for a white one in the shape of a rabbit.

I took Alpha Devonshire by the hand through a tunnel-like passage, and soon we were in the middle of the hall. Inside, it was designed to look like a giant nightclub scene, with music blaring and several dancers in sexy lingerie performing seductive pole dances on a T-stage.

Offstage, a man in a black mask waved money at the dancers in front of him. The sexy dancer picked up the money that fell on the stage, put it in her bra, and practically crawled up to the man.

In the dim light I saw that the woman was kneeling between the knees of the man, who was leaning back with her hair in his hand.

Oh my God, they were doing oral sex in public. I could not continue looking, but turned away.

"Don't be shy, my girl." Alpha Devon whispered, "Soon you'll get used to it."

I looked up at him suddenly and realized something.

Could this be the skill he wished me to learn?