Chapter 12: Maid for The Alphas: Chapter 9

As I rode to work the following day, I rehearsed over and over again in my head how I would quit this job. Every time I thought about it, the more my heart tightened with physical pain. Something about being around those alphas was intoxicating.

And exciting.

It was like I never wanted to leave them.

Rubbing my forehead with exhaustion, I realized I was probably turning crazy. I had no reason to feel any type of attachment at all. They were my employers, and I was only there to work.

“Thanks for the ride,” I said to the driver, and he nodded. I wondered where he went after he dropped me off. Either way, I wasn’t going to be here any longer, so I shouldn’t be worrying.

Today, I wore a new outfit I’d bought from the mall yesterday, even though I’d have to eventually change into the lingerie the alphas had for me. I wondered for how long I’d get away with them not discovering that I was a beta and not human.

If they ever found out I tricked them, there was going to be hell to pay. Alphas were controlling by nature and didn’t like surprises. I shuddered to think what would happen to me if they found out.

Walking to the front door, I greeted the doorman as usual, but I was surprised to see Zaff walking towards me from underneath the giant chandelier.

“Hello, Breanna,” he greeted, shaking my hand. I took his hand, but he held it for a moment longer than necessary.

“Hi,” I said breathlessly, obviously still very affected by his presence. He wore another one of his suits that clung to his body very nicely. His black hair had an extra swoop over his forehead and shined under the natural lighting of the gigantic living room.

“I need you to come with me to the office,” he said in a serious voice.

I immediately wondered what the heck happened. Was I in trouble? Oh well, it would make it easier instead of me quitting.

“Sure,” I said timidly, walking behind him as he led me toward the office he shared with the other alphas. He pushed open the heavy wooden door, and sure enough, Ruston, Chad, and Oscar were sitting behind the giant desk with grim expressions.

Oscar looked particularly pained to see me, and my heart deflated just a little bit. I thought he would at least greet me with a smile, especially after what happened between us. Maybe he was completely disgusted by me.

“Guys, say hi to Breanna,” Zaff said.

“Hello,” mumbled Oscar, not meeting my eyes, and now my stomach was twisted in knots. What the hell did I do to him? I never asked him to finger me on top of the dryer machine.

“Hey,” said Chad, smiling at me. I smiled back and felt relieved that maybe they didn’t have bad news for me.

“Am I getting fired today?” I asked straight out, and the alphas chuckled as I swallowed nervously.

“You’ll know soon enough,” said Zaff, pulling a paper out of the filing cabinet and taking a chair next to me. He spun his chair around until our knees touched, and I jumped at the sudden contact.

“Sorry,” I said, my face heating from embarrassment when they all stared at me. “So…umm, what’s this?”

“Before I tell you all about the exciting details,” Zaff started. “I’m sure you’ve noticed the effect you have on Oscar.”

“What?” I asked, shocked that he would bring up what happened in the laundry room yesterday.

“When he was…ahem…taking care of business after meeting you,” he said, and Oscar groaned out loud.

“Just get to the point already, Zaff,” growled Oscar, and I saw that he looked pretty agitated at being called out during a group meeting like this. My cheeks were a blazing inferno, and I knew I looked like a tomato at this moment.

“And we know the effect that we have on you,” said Zaff. “I know what happened on top of the dryer.”

“What are you talking about?” I said quickly, trying to catch my breath. “I don’t know what you mean.”

“The time when you were sitting on top of it, legs spread wide…” he started.

“Okay, I get it,” I said quickly, cutting him off. “How do you know about that?”

I looked over at Oscar to see if he was the one who told Zaff. Or was Zaff watching us the entire time? I could barely breathe from the embarrassment I felt at this moment.

“I have cameras in my home,” said Zaff, fingering the corner of the document he was about to show me. He followed the direction of my gaze and slowly smiled.

There was something sinister about his smile.

Something dark. Something feral.

The look in his eyes made my pussy clench automatically for him, and my heart rate increased dramatically. The office seemed to become smaller, and the heat of his body was too close to me, emanating like a fireplace before me.

A fireplace that I wanted to be engulfed in.

“I’m…I’m sorry for that,” I said so we could be done with this conversation. It was most likely the best time to quit right now, but I wanted to get paid for today at least.

“So, in light of all that occurred,” said Zaff. “I have a proposal to make. A contract of sorts that would ensure your ‘safety’ if any activities were to happen between you and my colleagues. You would have access to the best doctor and offered protection from our company.”

“Why would I need a doctor?” I asked, confused out of my mind and too scared to jump to conclusions.

“Let’s say you were to have sex with any of my colleagues, just like you almost did with Oscar yesterday,” he said.

“I didn’t!” I cried out, my chest heaving under my new pink shirt. I was already so embarrassed by that, and I had to make it clear that it wouldn’t happen again.

“Sex with any of us isn’t normal,” continued Zaff, smiling like he was enjoying my discomfort. “If you were to have sex with any of us, we knot the female we’re with.”

“Knot?” I asked, even though I knew fully well what he meant. But I had to act like a basic human with no clue what he was talking about. “You’re crazy.”

“Let’s say you have sex with Oscar…”

“Great, keep using me as an example,” grunted Oscar, and Ruston laughed out loud. Chad joined in, and by this time, I was covering my face with embarrassment.

“Guys, let’s quiet down,” said Zaff. “I need to let our employee know about her rights.”

“Oh my god, please just finish telling me,” I said, sighing. I had no idea where Zaff was going with this and I was nervous as hell.

Zaff

“Let’s say Oscar finishes inside you,” I continued.

I enjoyed watching Breanna’s face as I spoke slowly, ensuring she heard every word. She looked down out of shyness, signaling to me how submissive she was. I was fascinated by the different shades of pink and red that her face was going through.

She was simply the most adorable human I’ve come across.

“Okay?” she said, not meeting my eyes as she fiddled with her fingers on her lap.

That was strange. Wasn’t she more curious than she let on? The two human women we took on were more than interested. Even eager for more information and more pain. There were really some kinky people out there.

But Breanna was different.

“His dick would grow to a massive proportion inside of you,” I explained, still using Oscar as an example, even though I could sense his annoyance clouding the room to the amusement of my pack.

“Oh, okay,” she said simply, and I furrowed my eyebrows at her response. Then, she suddenly changed her expression to a shocked one. “That’s not normal. Are you out of your mind?”

“We have werewolf blood in our veins,” I explained to her. “Now you know what happens if you have sex with any of us.”

“Wow…I never knew that was a thing,” she said slowly, then she rubbed her sweaty palms over her knees. I couldn’t help but gaze at her slightly open thighs under the desk. My cock hardened the more I watched her flex her thighs unknowingly.

I wanted to fucking taste her in the middle of her thighs. I could see the outline of her plump thick pussy lips, and I wanted to rip the middle of her black leggings apart with my teeth and lick until she was satisfied and screaming for me to stop.

“Yes,” I said, tearing my gaze away from her juicy center and placing the paper over my hard-on. “Anything could happen, so we have the best doctor in town who could treat you just in case you get ‘stuck’ in a situation like this.”

“Oh, I guess that would be good insurance, isn’t it?” she said.

“Yes, but there are conditions,” I said. “If you sign this contract, it also means we would have access to knot you whenever we feel like it.”

“What?” she asked, her mouth open in genuine surprise. Her cheeks were red, and I could see the hidden excitement behind her gaze as she stared at me. She was trying to act civilized, but deep down, we were all the same. We all had a base desire that needed to be fulfilled.

She wanted to be knotted. She needed it, even though she didn’t know it yet.

“Anytime we want to knot you, you’ll drop everything to cover that basic need for us,” I said. “No arguing, just a simple knotting session.”

“Okay, I actually don’t know about this,” she said fearfully, backing away from me.

My muscles flexed with excitement.

She was playing hard to get, and I knew she wanted this as much as we all did in the room. Ruston and Chad were staring at her with glowing yellow eyes. Oscar was trying not to stare at her, but I could see the hunger in his eyes.

I was hungriest for her. Especially since I was the one who found her.

“You will get protection, the best treatment in the world, and even a pay raise,” I said, explaining further. “You can end it anytime, but you can never tell another soul about us. So, tell me, Breanna, are you interested in signing?”