Rejected You Alpha, for A Beast
Chapter 34

NICK’S POV

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Tiffany came back home after hours of being away and when she returned, she looked happier, lighter.

I was working in the office when I heard the screeching of a car stopping in front of our house and I went outside to greet her.

“Nick!” She beams as she wraps her arms around my neck and a wide smile on her face. “Hi.” I hold her tightly against me, happy to know that she’s back home safely.

“How was the drive?” I ask and she steps back, her one hand resting on my chest as she leans into me while looking up into my eyes. “Great, the car isn’t soo bad. It’s actually very fancy inside.” She shrugs, making me laugh.

She likes the SUV because it’s fancy inside, I like it because it’s safe and it travels like a dream.

“I know…” I smile as my hand snakes to the small of her back. “Did you enjoy your visit?” I ask and she frowns, “Huh?” She asks confused, “Oh.” Realisation hits her, “I didn’t go to my parents house.” She shrugs and I frown at her.

Why didn’t she go there after she said she would?

“Then where did you go?” , “I went to the mall, I did some shopping and you know what…I do feel better.” She shrugs as she turns on her heel and walks to the trunk of the car and all I can do is pray that that entire back of the car isn’t filled with shopping bags.

She opens the trunk with the car’s key and the trunk slowly opens as I round the car to the back, standing next to my mate and she squeals at the sight of all the bags. Some are small and some are big but the trunk if overflowing with it.

“f*****g hell Tiffany, how much did you spend?” I stare agape at the trunk as she grabs a few bags, “Relax, it was my own money.” She shrugs it off and my insides twist, but to see her so happy and excited makes it all worth it though.

“I don’t care about who’s money it is sweetheart, it’s a lot.” I frown and she shrugs, “Just grab some bags, will ya?” She beams as she marches over to the house.

I do as she says and follow her into the house and up the stairs, putting everything on the bed like she instructs me to.

“I didn’t try them on, so I might take some back. She starts rummaging through the bags, “Can you get the rest?” She asks, batting her eyelashes at me. “Sure.” I mutter and turn to leave.

After getting everything out and putting it in our room, I try to leave but she makes me sit down on the couch, “This is the fun part, I promise.” She grins as she starts to undress and I sit stunned, my eyes not leaving her body once as she begins to try on a big amount of clothes.

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My mouth begins to drool when she pulls out a lace red night gown and when she puts it on, there’s nothing I can’t see. The little dress comes just below her s*x and a*s, the see through material hugs her body tightly, the thin straps shows off her collarbones, her breasts are pushes together by the wiring around her breasts.

“Woah.” I mutter under my breath and she grins at me, spinning around to flaunt it.

“I thought you might like it.” Her grin turns into a wide smile and I sit, staring at her in awe. “I do.” I clear my throat as she walks over, her walk is like a lion stalking it’s prey, it’s slow as she bites her bottom l*p while smiling, “How much?” She asks as she climbs onto my lap, her legs on either side of me and my hands automatically rest on her thighs, “A little too much I think.” My eyes trail from her flawless face down her neck to her breasts.

She leans in, her face a little above mine, “What do you think?” She asks as her hand drags across her chest.

I lick my lips as she leans in, her hair falling to the side, “I think…” I start as my hand drags up her thigh, my fingers digging into her skin. I could smell her arousal, but the teasing is what counts…it’s to get her to drip onto my lap, to make her nerves a wreck as I touch her.

“I think that dress is really pretty…”, she hums, “And?” She asks, “And I think that it brings out your eyes.” I glance up at her darkening gaze, “And?” Her lips stay parted as she breathes deeply, “And…” my hand slips in between us, my thumb rubbing her soaked underwear, making her head roll back…”And that it looks really sexy on you.” I grit out. She starts to rock against my hand and I loose all self control as I grab her and get up from the couch. I walk over to the bed and throw her onto the piles of clothes in between the bags.