The Alpha’s Feisty Mate
Chapter 40: Two can play that game

Rogue Alpha Ryan POV

I just got off the phone with my contact at the Crescent Moon Pack. I was told that Isabella had joined the night patrol rotation. This is good news, I’ll have to put out a bounty for her kidnapping with the lone rogues.

There are still rogues that have no interest in joining my pack. They prefer to live life by themselves, I have no problem with that, we still communicate on the odd occasion and will team up against other packs.

Every wolf can be bought for the right price, even the lone wolves. If I offer a good enough bounty for Isabella to be kidnapped and brought to me, I know it would catch the attention of some of the lone rogues out there. I’m going to get in contact with some of them and start spreading the bounty information.

If that fails, I have a backup plan that is sure to draw her to me.

My mole seems extra helpful when it’s regarding Isabella. I’m not sure why, but I don’t question it. I want Isabella and the more information and help I can get from inside the pack territory the better.

Oh little she-wolf, you continue to amaze me, soon you will be mine and once you are, I’m never letting you go.

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Isabella POV

Once I was done moving my belongs into Alpha Drake’s bedroom I had to replace a dress to wear. I sighed. Why a dress? I think he just ordered me to wear one on purpose to irritate me, and it worked.

I have lots of dresses, but what kind of dress would a personal assistant wear?

I started to look through my wardrobe and nothing really stood out, until my eyes landed on the sluttiest dress I own.

I’ve never actually warn it and I can’t even remember why I bought it. It’s a white spaghetti strap mini dress. When I say mini, I mean mini. Like my butt cheeks hang out when I lean in any direction. I smiled mischievous to myself. This one is perfect.

I stripped off the clothes I was wearing and put on a white bra, I skipped the panties and slipped on the dress.

I let my hair down loose and looked in the mirror. Perfect, I thought to myself as I slipped on some white heals to match.

Oh, Alpha, you want to play this game, bring it, I thought, feeling smug.

I started to walk down the hall to the Alpha’s office and I was getting some serious looks. The warriors that spotted me were practically running into walls, distracted by my outfit and the she-wolves were glaring daggers at me. Once again, maybe I should of put a bit more thought into my plan before acting. I internally face planted.

Pull it together Isabella. This outfit should at least wipe Alpha Drake’s smug smile off his face.

When I got to his office door, I knocked. My heart was racing.

“Come in” I heard. This is it, too late to turn back now.

I opened the door and walked in. Alpha Drake was sitting behind his desk looking over some documents. He hadn’t lifted his eyes to look at me yet. I closed the door behind me and approached the side of his desk. I leaned onto his desk crossing my legs over and putting one of my hands on my h*p.

Finally his eyes looked up and he took in my outfit. His eyes grew wide and instantly turned black, his wolf was close to surfacing. A strong smell of his arousal hit my nose before my own flooded me.

“What the f**k are you wearing, Isabella?” He growled, but his eyes never met mine, they were still devouring my body.

“You told me to wear a dress Alpha and I wanted to be obedient” I said sweetly.

“That isn’t s dress Isabella, that shouldn’t even be worn as a shirt.” He said angrily.

“I’m sorry, I thought I looked nice.” I said with a pout.

‘You are going to be in so much trouble.’ Bri said while chuckling in my head.

‘He wanted a dress, he got one.’ I spat back at her.

“Go change Isabella.” He growled at me.

I saw a stapler right next to my body on the desk and decided to push my luck a little further. I ‘accidentally’ knocked it onto the floor with my arm.

“Oups!” I said before turning my back to Alpha Drake and bending over to pick it up. I wasn’t wearing any panties and I made no attempt to try and keep my dress from exposing my bare a*s and p***y to him. I’m such a horrible person, I chuckled to myself feeling like a total slut.

The growl that left his chest was the loudest I had ever heard, it was pure animalistic. It actually made me freeze in my spot for a second, fearful that when I turned around it wouldn’t be the human Alpha sitting there anymore, but rather his wolf.

Once I picked up the stapler I stood up straight and slowly turned. Oh thank goddess, it’s still the human Alpha sitting there, for now, his eyes are so black I know his wolf isn’t far from coming out.

“Isabella, go change.” He ordered, again . He looked like he was about to lose control at any second and before I could respond there was a knock at the door.

“GO AWAY!” He growled loudly. With so much authority.

I watched Alpha Drake stand from his chair and move in front of me before he removed his own shirt handing it to me.

“Put this on.” He said sharply while handing me his shirt. I grabbed it, but didn’t put it on right away. I looked at him with one of my eyebrows raised and a curious look on my face.

I mean, my intentions were to get him worked up and tease him, I know I accomplished that by the bulge in his pants, but why is he being possessive?

“Care to be explain your sudden possessive attitude, Alpha?” I asked crossing my arms over my chest. My eyebrow was also still raised.

“Your my assistant, I can’t have you looking like this.” He said moving his hands up and down in front of my body. “Plus, don’t question me and do as your told. Go change into something appropriate.” He commanded still boiling with rage.

“Fine.” I said walking towards the door.

“Isabella.” He said and i turned to look at him before he continued. “Don’t you dare open that door before you put that damn shirt on.” He growled.

I internally rolled my eyes since I can’t do it for real. I put the shirt on, but when I did I had my back turned and intentionally over extended my arms knowing that my a*s would pop out and give him another little show. Like clock work, a growl followed my action. I internally chuckled.

Once his shirt was on I opened the door and walked out closing it behind me.

Ha, take that Alpha, I thought to myself feeling smug as I walked back to my room.

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Alpha Drake POV

I couldn’t believe what she walked into my office wearing. The smallest white dress I have ever seen and to make matters worse she chose not to wear any panties.

Devon was going mental in my head trying to take over and I was having a hard time holding him back.

I mean if she was wearing that outfit just for my eyes I would of been happy and all over her, but she dared to walk the halls of my pack house wearing it, for all my warriors to see. They saw what was MINE! I growled.

I was furious, I wanted to f**k her and lock her in the dungeon all in the same minute. I needed to get her out of my office and changed before Devon took control and marked her on the spot.

‘MINE!’ Devon was roaring the words in my head.

I know she was curious why I was being possessive, but I couldn’t stop myself. She pushed me to far. She’s mine damn it.

I paced my office floor trying to calm myself down after she left. Devon was raging in my head. She better have something appropriate on when she gets back or I swear to the moon goddess I am locking her up.

There was a knock on the door.

“Come in’” I yelled angrily.

The door opened and Erik and Jared stood there wide eyed.

“Umm, you ok boss?“ Erik asked concerned.

“Ya, I’m fine.” I said shortly.

“This wouldn’t have anything to do with a certain she-wolf that just left your office wearing nothing but your t-shirt, does it?” Jared asked with a smirk.

I just glared at them as I went to sit behind my desk, they sat in the chairs across from me.

“We came to see if you wanted to workout the patrol schedule for next week, but if you want us to come back later, we can.” Erik asked.

“No it’s fine, let’s get it done.” I said shortly.

We talked about patrol and pack business for a bit and I had finally started to calm down when there was a knock at the door.

“Come in.” I said.

The door opened and I watched closely this time knowing it would be Isabella. I was getting ready to leap across the room if she was wearing another inappropriate outfit.

Luckily for her, this time she wore an appropriate outfit. It was a black tight dress that went bellow her knees with a sweetheart neckline and a dark purple blazer covering her arms. I smiled internally. She looked so beautiful.

She stood at the door glancing between the three of us.

“I can come back.” She said hesitantly.

“No Isabella, come sit down” I said and motioned to my lap. Her eyebrows furrowed and she glared at me. She didn’t move or say anything. I could see the embarrassment in her face at my gesture.

You want to piss me off little she-devil, well it’s my turn. I knew she would be mortified having to sit on my lap in front of my Beta and Gamma, it goes against everything she stands for. I don’t even feel one bit guilty about making her do it either. She’s pushed me to far.

“Now Isabella.” I ordered and she slowly moved towards me with a threatening look in her eyes before she sat down on my lap. If looks could kill I’d be dead. She wouldn’t even look in the direction of where Jared and Erik sat.

“Good girl.” I said knowing I was practically throwing gas on the fire.

I glanced over at Jared and Erik. Erik had wide eyes with a concerned look on his face, while Jared held a knowing smirk on his.