The Alpha’s Feisty Mate
Chapter 39: Personal assistant

Isabella POV

I had decided to hide from Alpha Drake in the pack house kitchen with the omegas. He would never look there, I thought to myself. Plus bonus, there’s a bunch of cool chicks that work in there and we’ve been having a hell of time laughing and chatting.

Our laughter was interrupted by a low growl. All the omegas turned to replace Alpha Drake watching us with a deadly look on his face. The omegas all scattered away leaving me standing alone in front of the Alpha. I swallowed the knot in my throat as I watched the rage radiating from his body. Oh s**t. This isn’t going to be good.

He stalked towards me like a predator on his prey and ordered me to his office. I was actually a little scared. He was pissed right off, for once in my life I decided not to poke the bear and I complied.

I felt his body hot on my heals the whole walk to his office and it made me nervous. I don’t want to be alone in an office with a livid Alpha, that’s a recipe for disaster.

Once we were in his office, I stood frozen in my spot just waiting for whatever punishment I’m about to get.

I tried to apologize, but it didn’t go over well. When he described what I did to him, it really did make it sound worse coming from his mouth. I mean I used silver cuffs to restrain the Alpha, in his boxers. I internally cringe at the thought. I really should of thought this through a bit more.

When he told me to get down on my knees I was so confused. Is he going to make me beg for my life or something?

I didn’t argue and got on my knees. It didn’t take me long to realize what he wanted when he undid his belt buckle and dropped his pants to the floor, exposing his e******n.

Desire flooded my body at the thought of what’s to come. I was salivating with the urge to taste him. Goddess, this is the kind of punishment I can live with. Heck, I might get myself into trouble more often. My thoughts were crush at his next words.

“If you think this is your punishment, your wrong, this is just the beginning.” He said and I gulped.

I didn’t waste time and started stroking his shaft with my hand before I took him in my mouth. Oh goddess, he tastes so good. I couldn’t help the m**n that left my lips.

I was so aroused, all I wanted to do was reach down and touch myself while I pleasured him, but I didn’t dare.

I felt his hand grab my hair and guide himself deeper down my throat. It felt so good and I wanted all of him.

He ordered me to swallow, but he really didn’t have to, I was already wanted to taste him.

I knew he was getting close as his thrusts got faster and rougher. I let out another m**n and that was it, I felt him explode in my mouth and he tasted so good. I looked into his eyes as he came under and it flooded me with desire. I wanted all of him. I wish he would bend me over his desk and f**k me senseless.

Once I was done lapping every last drop of him, I stood from the ground and watched as he pulled his pants up.

He went and sat on the couch and ordered me to sit. He still looked angry, but way less now that he had a little s****l relief. Thank the goddess, maybe he’ll go easy on my punishment.

He ordered me to sit, so I started to sit in the arm chair across from him before he stopped me and pointed to his lap instructing me to sit on it. What? He wants me to sit on his lap?

I watched him for a minute to see if he was joking, but nope, his face was dead serious. So I decided once again to comply.

I sat on his lap and turned my body so I could face him. I knew there was more to come and I was anxiously waiting to hear what fate had in store for me.

He told me I had two options to chose from for my punishment. The first one, I would spend a week in the dungeon. My eyes flew wide open at that option. That’s pretty harsh I thought.

The second option, was for me to be his personal assistant for a week and be obedient. Like seriously, does he know that’s practically an impossible task for me?

I thought over both choices and was seriously starting to wonder if a week in the dungeon would really be that bad?

‘I’m all for being his assistant. Specially if we get to taste more of him.’ Bri purred in my head.

‘Ya but do you really think we can handle the obedient part of the punishment?’ I replied while internally rolling my eyes at her.

‘You don’t have a choice, I’m not sitting in cell for a week’ Bri growled at me before settling down at the back of my mind.

I decided to pick option two and be his obedient little slave for a week. How bad could it be, right? It’s only a week. My thoughts were interrupted as he assigned me my first task.

“Good girl, firsts things first, go move your belongs into my room. You’ll be sleeping in there from now on.” He ordered and I nearly lost it. What? Sleep in his room? No way.

I tried to argue but he shut me down pretty quick with his dungeon threat. I certainly did not like this one bit. All my freedom was being taken away.

‘I like it.’ Bri chimed in.

‘Shut it mutt.’ I grumbled back to her.

I kept telling myself, it’s only a week. I can get through this. I stood up and got ready to leave when he took another jab at me. Telling me to wear a dress when I come back.

The rage that was flowing through my body was intense. I hate being told what to do and now, only minutes into serving my punishment, he has already ordered me to move into his room and is dictating what I get to wear. I swear I’m going to kill him, I thought as I stormed out of his office.

This is going to be the longest week of my life.

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Alpha Drake POV

I was sitting in my office waiting for Isabella to return and decided to mind-link Jared.

‘Hey can you come to my office?’ I asked.

‘Ya boss, do I need me to bring a handcuff key?’ He teased.

‘f**k off!’ I replied. He’s such an a*****e.

It didn’t take long before there was a knock at the door.

“Come in” I said.

Jared walked in and took a seat across from me.

“Ummm, why does your office smell like a brothel?” Jared asked while scrunching his nose in disgust.

“Isabella started her punishment earlier.” I said with a smirk.

“I hope the so called “punishment” didn’t happen in the chair that I’m sitting on.” Jared said while using air quotes around the word punishment. I just shook my head at him and chuckled.

“So what’s going on with you two?” He asked curiously. I took a second wonder if I should tell him or not, but I figured since her birthday is in a couple of days everyone’s going to replace out anyway.

“She’s my mate.” I watched as Jared’s eyes grew wide in shock.

“You haven’t told her, have you?” He asked.

“No I haven’t, at first I wasn’t going to accept the mate bond, but now I can’t imagine living without her.” I told him honestly.

“I told you, the mate bond is intense, I start losing my mind when I’m away from Clair for more then a couple of minutes.” Jared said while shaking his head.

“Ya well, I don’t know how she’s going to take it. She’s so damn stubborn.” I said.

“She’s going to be pissed that you kept it from her.” Jared said with disapproval.

“Ya I’m a little nervous about that.” I said with a heavy sigh.

“What’s her punishment anyway? Or wait, if it’s what I smelt when I first walked in, don’t tell me.” He teased.

“She’s my personal assistant for the week and has to be obedient.” I told him with a smirk.

“Oh s**t, how did you get her to agree to that?” He asked curiously.

“I kinda threatened to throw her in the dungeon for the week if she didn’t agree.” I told him with a sheepish looks, knowing that might of been a little harsh. He chuckled and shook his head.

“You two are so perfect for each other, she’s like the female version of you.” Jared teased.

“Oh, another thing, I told Clair she would be punished for her involvement in Isabella’s escape. Can you mind-link her to come here.” I asked him and he looked a little concerned, but also curious.

“Sure boss.” He said as I watched his eyes glaze over telling me that he was mind-linking her.

“What kind of punishment are you giving her.” He questioned, still looking concerned and curious.

“You’ll see.” Is all that I said.

It didn’t take long before we heard a knock at the door.

“Come in” I said.

The door opened and Clair walked in looking concerned.

“Sit.” I ordered and she complied, taking a seat in the chair next to her mate. I watched as she glanced nervously between the two of us.

“Clair, I called you here to discuss your punishment.” I told her sternly.

“Yes Alpha.” She replied barely above a whisper.

“I currently have my hands full with Isabella’s punishment, so I have tasked Beta Jared with making sure you received an appropriate punishment for your involvement. I also told him that if you don’t comply with the punishment he sees fit, you will spend two nights in the dungeon.” I explained. I watched her eyes go wide with shock. I was internally chuckling at her reaction.

I glanced over at Jared and he was trying to contain his grin, I could see the excitement in his eyes at my words.

“Yes Alpha.” Clair practically whispered.

“Good, now leave my office, my personal assistant should be back shortly.” I said smugly.

“Your personal assistant?” Clair questioned.

“Yes, when this week is over Isabella will think twice before pulling a stunt like that.” I said with a smirk. Clair looked worried. She didn’t say anything further, her and Jared stood and left the office.

This is going to be a good week.