"Are we heading back to the mansion?" Jael asked, starting up the car.
"No, there’s still something I need to do."
Jael snuck glances at Asher as he drove out of the parking lot. A few days ago the Alpha was eager to get back to the mansion, canceling appointments without a second thought.
He didn’t pry, Asher often liked to play with his sexual partners like a predator plays with their food. His job was to step in when things started to go to shit.
So he made no comments when he was directed to drive Asher to his penthouse, a place he hadn’t been in since his father left Haines.
He also didn’t protest when he was sent off, Asher was right, he had too much on his plate to play babysitter.
He couldn’t be blamed for wanting to do that though, Asher managed to get into the most troublesome situations without even trying.
Jael still found himself curious about what amicable settlement Asher had reached with Nikolai. That coming from those two could be anything from a fight to the death to an all-out war.
Asher got into the elevator, leaning against the metal walls with his hands in his pockets. What the fuck was he doing here?
It had seemed like a great idea at first, burn off some steam so he wouldn’t act like a wild beast when he saw Caspian.
But now that he was going back to the apartment that housed fears he would rather not face, he was starting to think that maybe it wasn’t the best of ideas.
It wasn’t supposed to be this hard, he was supposed to tease the Omega enough for his facade to crumble, and then they would get past that hurdle.
So how did it all become so complicated?
Asher flipped on light switches as he walked into the apartment, it was kept spotless, Jael somehow managing to keep up with little details such as this.
And although he knew it was a bad idea, he didn’t cancel the appointment he had made with an Omega who was already on her way.
He took off his coat and sat at the edge of his bed, fiddling with the rings on his hands.
He hadn’t bothered talking to Nikolai because the other Mafia King was the least of his problems, he had just wanted the Alpha to stop bothering Caspian.
He would find out soon if the Alpha had given up or not.
The Omega he requested had shown up almost immediately, or maybe he had gotten lost in thought and he didn’t notice the time go by.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, Alpha," She said in a sultry voice, sashaying over.
She was the epitome of what he preferred, long dark hair, curves, and a pillowy bosom.
Asher rested against the headboard of the bed, his arm propped on one knee as he watched her undo the ties on the strap of her skimpy dress, the outfit falling away to reveal that she wore nothing underneath.
Asher really tried to focus on the moment but his thoughts kept drifting. He had yet to see Caspian without clothes on, the curiosity was eating at him.
The Omega was saying something as crawled on the bed to him but he wasn’t paying attention.
She moved sensually so that her full breasts would sway, round ass high in the air but all Asher could think of was if Caspian would stay up waiting for him again.
He watched her mouth move, hearing no sounds but he didn’t protest when she reached for his belt, her pink tongue dipping out of her mouth to lick her lips hungrily.
She got right to it, licking over the length of his dick and then taking him down to her throat in one smooth move.
She kept this up for a few minutes before lifting her head slowly, the bedroom was filled with her cloying scent and the scent of her slick, and he knew she intended to sit on him.
Asher caught her by her hair and guided her down again, "Just suck me off."
She moaned filthily at his cold words, renewing her efforts with vigor.
His hold on her hair was a reflex action, the faint pinpricks of pleasure her mouth brought dimmed the longer she went on, her facial features morphing in his lap.
He wondered what Caspian was doing...
Caspian settled on the sofa, he had napped all afternoon just so that he would get to see Asher unlike the night before.
It wasn’t a rational decision but he lost all ability to be rational when it involved the Alpha.
He just wanted to see him, maybe have a friendly conversation, maybe watch some shows.
He would even happily get him off as often as he wanted, as long as his secret was safe...
Caspian’s thoughts faded away, Was Asher starting to get bored of him? The Mafia King could get anyone, man or woman at the snap of his fingers, why would he entertain a virgin who wouldn’t even take their clothes off?
He wanted this to happen at the start, he wanted the Alpha to get bored of him so that he could be on his way so why did the thought of Asher with someone else sting?
This wasn’t the time to develop a crush, this was the time to capitalize on Asher losing interest so that he could regain his freedom.
But even as Caspian told himself that, he didn’t get off the couch, he didn’t stop waiting.
Asher finally had enough, he pulled the Omega off his dick, his grip on her hair punishing.
She was teary-eyed, sweat dampening her face and the edges of her hair. "I-I’m s-sorry," She hiccuped, her voice wrecked. "Please Alpha, please give me a second chance."
Asher didn’t know how to tell her that this wasn’t her fault, that she could suck his dick expertly for another half-hour and nothing would change.
"Get dressed and leave," He dismissed her.
He had to give her props, she didn’t protest, she didn’t try to change his mind, she just silently pulled on her dress and walked out of the room.