Alpha’s Badass Mate novel

---- Lunch "I'm surprised to see you here, Alex; it's been a year since I last saw you. Now look at you; you've become mature and successful." Man mentioned between mouthfuls. Well, he really wants to beat the sh*t out of Alex, but he respects Ashly and never questions Ashly's decisions . Ashly always manages everything alone, and Man, whatever Ashly is doing now, she can manage it well. They'd all sat down for an amicable dinner.

It had been nice when it first started, but there was too much eating going on for them to talk, and now that they were down to the last few bites, it seemed the opportunity for conversation had come up. "Ashly doesn't usually like to take work home with her. She always works hard, but when she enters her home, it's only her and her family." Man didn't mention Adom because it's not his place. "T've become an exception , it seems ," Alex replied with a vague smirk.

Under the table, Ashly kicked a heel into Alex's shin, drawing a hiss that Alex was forced to hide behind a wide, toothy grin. ---- Man hummed, gazing between the two once more before focusing back on his food. "How's your company's latest project going? The merger hasn't held anything up, I presume?

A'A Group is very interested in getting to see a prototype once there is something ready to go." As Man went on about the new tech and his investor's interests , Alex leaned back in his seat and slipped a hand around the top of Ashly's chair. Careful that the movement remained unseen, he continued to hum and nod at appropriate points during Man's spiel. All the while, Alex gently slid a hand up Ashly's back to grip her neck.

Pressing softly, he massaged leisurely circles over the pale skin along Omega's spine. Ashly's eyes widened, but she remained calm. She knew the movement was just out of her father's eyeline, but that didn't stop her heart from pounding at the thought of being caught. As Alex caressed her neck, Alpha's thumb pressed knowingly against the mark he'd left that afternoon. Even through the fabric of her sweater, Ashly felt what he was doing.

Ashly sucked in a breath as a fresh trickle of her own slick mixed with the stupid ex-mate's ethick seed slip from her hole where Alex had been fingering her on the couch not minutes before. Her cheeks heated at the sensation , and she squeezed her legs together , ---- urging her body to behave. Taking a deep breath, Ashly shifted slightly in her seat. She couldn't believe she was sitting there getting wet from Alex's subtle teasing across the table from her completely oblivious papa.

God Man will kill Alex if he knows about this; he didn't like Alex in the first place, and now this. God, she should have taken a shower as soon as they got back, but they'd been too focused on hiding the scent of their lovemaking. Licking her lips, Ashly smiled a tight smile at something her father was saying before tilting her head to one side. She shrugged a few times, but Alex's hand didn't budge. When Alex refused to let go, Ashly finally decided to take drastic action.

With a subtle little sniff, she slipped one hand beneath the table. Ever so gently, she smoothed her palm over Alex's thigh, sliding up high until her little finger touched the fabric-covered bulge of the Alpha's cock. Then, without warning, she clawed into the upper part of Alex's inner thigh. "You want to play games with me, oh! Alex, do you appear to have forgotten who I am?" Alex knee-jerked, slamming violently into the underside of the table. The dishes rattled before he settled himself down with a cough.