Filed to story: Watch Me Win Alpha (Olivia & Ethan)
“Demons? What do they want?”
“They call out people’s names. They manipulate their voices so they sound exactly like someone you know and trust. Perhaps a friend, a lover, a family member. But if you answer, they will devour your soul on the spot.”
“That’s terrifying. How do you know if it’s really a demon calling your name or just… well, the person you think it is?”
Alexander seemed to appreciate how she seemed so engrossed in the tale he was telling. “That’s just it. You can never be certain. The only way to protect yourself is to never answer any call at dusk.” He paused dramatically. “No matter how familiar the voice sounds.”
Olivia nodded quietly. She wanted to keep him talking to see how far he could spin this tale. But she eventually gave up and they continued their walk in comfortable silence
Eventually, they reached a small pavilion right beside the valley. They settled onto one of the benches, and for several minutes, all they did was watch the sun descend. It was an intimate moment, one neither of them intended to create.
Alexander turned to look at his secretary. She was staring intensely with such a passionate look on her face. The golden hues of the fading sunlight graced her profile, complementing her features.
“Olivia,” he murmured softly.
Olivia’s body jerked, she opened her lips to answer, but then she remembered the legend from earlier and recognized that
Alexander was playing a game with her. She tightened her lips, remaining perfectly still as she kept her gaze fixed on the setting sun.
No matter how many times Alexander called her name, in the varying tones and voices, she didn’t waver. Olivia was determined to win this game and show Alexander that he couldn’t wear her down.
Minutes passed and she still hadn’t budged. The Alpha too intended to win so much so that he started shifting closer on the bench when she didn’t respond.
And then, Olivia felt his hands on her face. He cupped her cheeks gently and turned her head so she was looking at him. When she finally came face to face with him and saw the look in his eyes, she let out a low breath.
What Olivia had failed to realize was that Alexander’s mind had long since drifted away from the tale he’d told her. While she was truly just playing a game, the Alpha’s thoughts had been consumed by… her. He was attracted to her.
Alexander couldn’t help himself. As he gazed longingly at her, he found his eyes dropping to her lips. He licked his and then began to lean in ever so slightly.
Olivia’s heart almost beat out of her chest. She squeezed her eyes shut. What in God’s name was happening. But her wolf was having a field day. Yve howled in excitement, trying to propel Olivia to the Alpha.
Just when Olivia expected his lips to make contact with hers, they changed direction at the last second and brushed her face instead.
Then, in a voice barely above a whisper, he said: “I could devour you.”
Unable to resist any longer, Olivia opened her eyes and found herself staring directly into Alexander’s eyes, so close that any movement would bring their lips together. She considered herself trapped.
Time seemed to slow as Alexander began to lean in again, lips mere inches from hers..
And then, he straightened abruptly, and pulled back from her, looking sorely disappointed. “Well, I suppose it’s harder to fool you than I thought.”
Olivia’s heart practically dropped to her stomach. So, he was just playing a game after all? It appeared he played dirty, and was one of those people that would do almost anything to win.
Alexander checked his watch coolly. “We should go. Ben will be expecting us.”
There was nothing else Olivia could say. She decided to spare herself any further embarrassment and followed Alexander through the now-dark path toward Ben’s private villa. She walked slightly behind him, still processing what had just happened.
They arrived at Ben’s villa soon after. And before they could even approach the front door, it swung open to reveal the young lady who’d been present at the luncheon with Ben.
“Mr. Green, Ms. Olivia. I’m Polaris, Mr. Wilde’s secretary. He’s been expecting you!”
Polaris led them into the villa’s main hall. But almost as soon as they stepped in, Olivia was quickly assaulted by the strong scents clouding the air. It reeked of heavy alcohol, expensive cigarettes, and an array of perfumes. It seemed that all-night party had never really come to an end, judging by the overwhelming noise that traveled down the hall.
They walked into the living room, to find Ben surrounded by women. Olivia tried to count, but there were too many. The moment he noticed them, he clapped loudly and walked over.
“Alexander! I was beginning to think you’d changed your mind about coming tonight.” He moved to clap Alexander on the shoulder, but the Alpha smoothly ducked away from the unwanted contact.
Ben’s hand fell to his sides, but he quickly covered it with a laugh.
But Alexander didn’t smile. “I heard you were too sick to get out of bed. You should really take better care of yourself, Ben.”
Ben couldn’t cover it up anymore. He was thoroughly embarrassed and the red patch on his cheeks was a clear indication of how humiliated he felt.
By some miracle, he managed to recover quickly. He turned his attention to Olivia with a smile. “And what do you say, friend?
Is the Alpha allowed to have a drink tonight, or are you still watching over him?”
Olivia fixed a professional smile on her face. “That’s entirely up to Alpha Alexander to decide.”
The response seemed to satisfy Ben, who nodded approvingly.
“Excellent! Well then, let me introduce you both to some friends of mine.” He gestured grandly toward the crowded room.
“There are some fascinating people here tonight.”
All heads turned to Alexander, gazing at him reverently. But then Olivia became acutely aware of something very significant.
The room was filled with mostly women. And not just ordinary women. Ben had gone out of his way to gather an array of beautiful women and had then presented before Alexander.
*Olivia*
It was like an exhibition. There was barely any wine in sight. All
I could see was long legs, short, tight fitted dresses, and men that looked completely plastered.
Everyone was still staring at Alexander and instantly I felt this insane urge to protect him from whatever it was Ben had planned. I had a good idea though, one look at the people in the room, and you would.
As a result, I found myself staying behind Alexander as Ben attempted to lead him further into the room. There was alcohol everywhere, and Ben had tasked the women with serving drinks. It was my responsibility to ensure that no one tried to tamper with his drink.
But as I looked around, I realized that was easier said than done.
These women were beautiful. They were ten in total, each having a unique feature the other didn’t possess or was severely lacking.
I moved to position myself near the far wall as Ben led
Alexander further into the room. The most important thing was to ensure Alexander was okay. From this spot, I could see every single thing. And if anyone attempted to touch his drink, or slip something into it, I would know.
I watched as Ben clapped Alexander on the shoulder, gesturing toward one of the women. But, my boss coolly stepped around him, creating a wide gap between them. The entire room appeared to have seen this whole interaction as everyone went oddly quiet.
Ben was obviously embarrassed, if the way he kept smiling and scratching was any indication. But the man didn’t give up.
“I promised you expensive wine, and I’m going to deliver on that promise.” He beamed and gave a mock salute. “I’ll be right back.”
Ben wobbled away, his stomach leaving the room before he did.
I turned my attention to one of the women serving drinks. She had long golden hair, and she wore a skimpy red dress, the same shade as the lipstick on her lips. Aleena, I think I heard someone call her.
Alexander was standing a few inches from me, glaring at virtually everything in sight. Nothing seemed to be happening, so I fully studied Aleena, or rather what was happening to her.
I watched as the men would try to slip their hands under her dress even though she made it obvious she didn’t like that.
“Come on, sweetheart,” Yve heard one of them slur, his hand reaching for her waist. “Don’t be shy.”
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