Alpha Damien's Breeder: The first night
Chapter 153: Carrying an Asleep Alpha

Chapter 153: Carrying an Asleep Alpha

"Relax," he whispered, coercing her with a seductive voice that intruded on her thoughts. She could barely make out what was happening, her body craved for more of his touch and when he didn’t move, she almost scolded him for withdrawing his touch on her.

Thankfully, that little withdrawal allowed her to gather back her senses. Finally, she was able to voice out her concern, "We should stop before..." Interrupting, he suddenly kissed the soft corner of her neck, causing her to lose balance, not expecting it.

Damien was quick to grab her, his hand momentarily brushing against her breasts, before landing on her bust.

"Before you give in, huh?" He asked, teasing her with his warm breath, knowing fully well that it affected her the way hers did.

"No, didn’t you want to go to the Phantom Hills together?" She asked, distracting his attention and frankly, it did distract him.

He wanted to take her to the hills, so they could smoothen their relationship there. It wasn’t a fast procedure, but it was progress if he ever wanted to entrap her.

With great difficulty, he slowly unwrapped his hands around her and gave her a two-step distance to gather her thoughts.

"Good now?" He asked, his arm folded in front of him, as he thoughtfully gazed at her. She sure knew how to hold him down, but he was never going to let it happen again.

If not for the desire to bond their relationship, he wouldn’t mind wasting all day teasing her. After all, he had all the time in the world to tease her as he pleased.

"Yes, let me get my coat." Not looking at him, she said and strode towards her closet, her strides not straight as she walked. That little teasing had dealt with her brain, and she couldn’t walk properly.

She cursed herself for giving him the opportunity this time around. That was why she had been acting polite all this while, if he had no chance to tease her, then she wouldn’t be in this situation.

’Fucking Drool,’ she cursed inwardly, blaming the whole thing on the drool. She only drools when she is tired, it was not a usual thing for her. This was her first drool this year, Theresa must have drained the hell out of her. She wondered if that was how strenuous the job of Luna was.

Ahh, maybe, it didn’t come with free benefits after all. There had to be an exchange for the benefits.

Getting to her closet, she closed her eyes for a minute, allowing her heartbeat to go back to normal before opening them, and searching through her closet for the coat.

It was good as they were going to a hill, it would help her hot body calm down. She only needed to stay away from that pervert, he sure made her feel strange.

"I am ready," once she was done, she walked up to him and said, surprised to see his eyes closed. Wow, it was rare to see this rigid man falling asleep like this, was he very tired today?

If so, why was he planning to take her on an excursion if he was exhausted? It made her wonder how long he had been roaming about the pack to be this exhausted.

When he didn’t move, she grew concerned and moved closer to him, tapping him to grab his attention but he fell limply on her, causing her to go backwards, almost falling to the ground, if she hadn’t been standing properly.

"Alpha Damien," she called, hitting his arm aggressively. His breath was calm and he seemed to be truly asleep, this man!

Grabbing his shoulder, she called, "Damien," almost as a whisper, but received no response.

Giving up, she dragged them both towards her bed, huffing in the process because of how heavy he was. She was sure he weighed twice as much as her, if not that, then he was definitely more than her weight with a huge difference.

"What...did..you...do...to...get...this exhausted?" One by one, she spat out the words, finding it difficult to move with him. He wasn’t even helping the situation by dropping his whole weight on her. It would have been better if he wasn’t entirely asleep, then she wouldn’t be finding it so hard to carry him, or would she?

Eventually, they reached the bed and she threw him on it, not caring if he hit his head on something.

"Oooo," gasping for breath, she made a tired sound and walked towards the desk, pouring herself a cup of water from the jug to drink.

Gulping down the water, she harshly dropped the cup to the desk, injuring her wrist in the process. Though it bled, she was too angry and exhausted to even notice the pain.

Turning her body to face him, she sighed, wondering what she was going to do with him. It was already late and she couldn’t possibly take him back to his room alone. Calling a maid for help would look suspicious, as it wasn’t normal for an Alpha to fall asleep suddenly, or be carried back to his room. Unless he was badly injured or sick, none of which was right now.

She almost screamed but held back her irritation and walked towards the bed, gazing down at his scattered position on the bed.

She almost chuckled, finding the position funny. Targeting the location of her phone, the one he gave to her, which she barely used, she went to pick it up in her drawer and switched it on.

Positioning herself in front of him, she tapped on the camera icon and started taking pictures of Damien in that state, wanting to use it to blackmail him later. She could use this to get him to stay away from her for a few days.

It wouldn’t take time before he found a way to get her phone, but it would be worth it if she played her card wisely.

"You wait and see," she muttered, taking more pictures of him, and smiling in satisfaction once she got enough.

Dropping the phone on the bed, she climbed on it, and started pulling at him to lay him properly on the bed.

That took her a lot of time as Damien was too big for her. Once she was able to accomplish her mission, she sat wobbly on the bed, taking in her breaths calmly.

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