The Alphas’ P**n Star Mate
Chapter 34 – The Alphas’ Porn Star Mate

"She's waking up," a deep, smooth voice whispered from above me. The voice made a weird tingle flutter in my chest. "Let me have her."

"Fuck off, Boyd. You're up soon. You need to get back downstairs," Mick hissed softly, trying not to jostle me.

"Why the fuck do you get to stay with her and I can't?"

"Because she is still clinging to him. Jeez, Boyd. Please just quit trying to argue with Mick and go back to work." Rodger said firmly. I heard Boyd growl low in his chest, but then the door slammed a second later.

Rodger's voice sounded strained with worry, so I pushed through the rest of the grogginess in my head and fluttered open my eyes. The first thing I saw were Mick's blue ones, tense with anxiety.

"Chloe," he breathed, smoothing the hair from my face. He looked so relieved, it made my heart beat rapidly against my sore chest.

"Chloe," Rodger knelt down beside me, but it took me a moment to move my eyes from Mick's to look at him kneeling on my living room rug. "Are you okay? Does it still hurt?"

I grimaced, remembering what had happened. It did still feel tight, but it was no longer hurting. It started letting up before Rodger came to help. It felt better with Mick holding me too....

I glanced at my hands clutching Mick's neck, feeling embarrassed as I quickly let him go. He frowned a bit, and kept cradling my body in his lap. I honestly liked the comfort he was offering me, so I didn't try to get off of him or move. I just looked back at Rodger and hoped my face wasn't showing how hot it felt.

"I'm fine. It happens sometimes," I tried to play it down.

Rodger looked at me disapprovingly. "Not that bad."

No. Not that bad. He was actually in the act of intimacy instead of trying and failing like every time before. Cortina said he was blocking out Rome, so I don't have any way of telling what happened.

"It's okay," I smiled reassuringly. "I'm fine. Really. I was planning on ending everything and finally rejecting him. I guess this was my sign to finally get it done." I frowned, realizing Cortina wasn't in the forefront of my mind. She must be with Rome. I would have to wait for her to actually reject Cameron because she controlled the mind link.

Rodger still looked uncertain, so I reached out and placed a hand on his face. I tried to smooth some of his worry lines away with my thumb. "I really am fine. I'll reject him tonight. You should go downstairs too. It's the busiest night of the week."

Rodger's eyes still looked strained, but he forced a smile, kissing my palm before standing up. "Get some rest, Chloe. We can talk more about this tomorrow."

I nodded, and waved with a small smile as he left. Once he was out the door, I let my smile drop and started rubbing on my sore chest.

"I knew you weren't alright," Mick placed his hand over mine. I accepted his help and leaned against his chest as he massaged out the tightness. "I've felt worse. It's just the lingering pain that comes after. It will go away once Cortina comes back and heals me."

"Your wolf?" Mick asked. "Her name is Cortina?"

"Yes," I smiled shyly, knowing Cortina would like the way Mick said her name, because I did. Almost as much as I liked how he said my name. "Where did she go?"

"Probably to talk to Cameron's wolf. She rejected him but he didn't accept, so he could still help us by keeping tabs on his human." I frowned. If you're not on obnib.om right now, this chapter has been scraped! For fresh updates, exclusive insights, and the real story, come visit us directly at Ebookex.om. We appreciate your loyalty! "Cameron blocked him out earlier when it happened. I don't know how he was able to go so far this time. I felt him try a lot over the past year, but this was the first time it got that bad." Mick's face hardened, his blue eyes tightening in the corners. "Reject him. Now!"

I rolled my eyes, pushing myself out of his lap and wobbling to my own feet. "Okay, Mickey. I'll get right on that just for you. I'm so glad you said something."

"I'm serious," Mick stood to his feet. "Do you know how scared I felt for you? Revenge isn't worth your suffering. Reject him." He reached out and grabbed my hand. "Please."

I bit my lips together, feeling a bit bad for snapping at him, since his eyes were just swimming with pure concern for me.

"I will. As I said, I'm just waiting for Cortina to get back. I'll reject him the second I can."

"Please do," Mick placed one of his large, warm hand on the side of my face. I just did this same thing to Rodger, but the physical contact with Mick feels so different. It feels more intimate, especially when he uses his thumb to trace over my bottom lip.

Damn, he really is smooth. I don't know why I am letting myself get carried away tonight. He is the number one stripper, porn star and exotic dancer at Broom StiXXX for a reason. He may have told me he wasn't like this with every girl, but that still could have just been part of his act. The act that brings little Miss Piggys to the backrooms of our club to beg for more of his undivided attention and intimate touches.