Two Alphas, One Mate
Peeping Tom

“What the hell?” I padded my hand on the night stand, searching for my phone. When I finally found it I touched the screen, the bright screen felt like it was burning into my eyes.

7:36am

I sighed when I saw the time. I was hoping I could get up earlier, but my sleepless nights had me tired in the mornings. The mysterious man haunted me in my dreams and I had no clue who he was. He consumed my mind day and night, and I couldn’t help to feel guilty. I wouldn’t dare tell Holden or he would probably lose his mind.

I starred up at the ceiling while twiddling my thumbs. I was thinking about the tattooed symbols like a puzzle waiting to be deciphered. I knew I needed to get to the bottom this mystery.

I closed my eyes and mind-linked the only friend I had in my new pack.

Adrian.

“Adrian? Do you have a spare sketch book or notepad?”

Suddenly, I heard Adrian’s deep voice enter my head.

“Luna, I got a few supplies from my office I could bring up to you. Give me a few minutes.”

Adrian was a god-send. He always answer my beck and call, and now that Holden marked me, I was able to communicate with any Crimson pack members through mind-link.

“Thanks Adrian, see you soon.”

...

It was only a few minutes after mind-linking Adrian I heard knocking at the door. After opening the door I saw a very large bearded man holding a pile of various sized notebooks and writing supplies. The supplies looked tiny in his hands because he was almost the size of a bear.

“Luna, I didn’t know what you wanted so I brought different books I had lying around my office. Choose as you like, its all yours.” He said as he handed me the pile of supplies into my arms.

“Thanks, Adrian you’re a life saver. So what’s for dinner tonight? Anything planned?” I casually asked while looking at all the notebooks he handed to me.

“Well, I’m feeling for Greek tonight!” He roared. “It’s the Alpha’s favourite.” His jolly bearded smile made my heart flutter. No matter what day it he was always in a good mood, something I wish I could feel.

As he started walking back down the hallway I called out to him.

“Wait- Adrian- Um-“ I was fidgeting my feet while I contemplated what to tell him. I wanted to thank him for everything but didn’t know what to say. He has been so kind to me since the day I arrived, showing me around and introducing me to most of the pack. It were things that Holden should of been doing, but I know he was busy running the pack.

“Yes Luna.” He turned around and awaited my response.

“Thanks, for everything. I mean it. If you weren’t here to show me everything, I would be lost.” I scoffed, hoping that I didn’t sound too helpless.

“LUNA, it’s been a pleasure.” He let out a large ear to ear smile as he gracefully bowed before heading back down the hallway.

As he left I took another glance at the pile of books I held in my arms. I contemplated for a moment to even consider sketching the drawings down in fear Holden will see them. I’ll just have to keep my book in a safe place and out of sight from Holden’s prying eyes.

I tossed the pile of supplies on the bed going through them one by one, trying to decide which one I would use to sketch. In my hand I held and very small black book, small enough to fit in a purse or even a pocket.

“Perfect.” I flipped through the crisp blank pages seeing that it was unused and ready for me to fill.

As I placed the notebook on my lap I immediately started sketching. My hand was moving freely like it had a mind of its own, and I had no idea what I was drawing.

I flipped back the pages and furrowed my eyebrows deep in concentration trying to decipher the black scribbles. The tattoo’s were always something that stood out in my dreams and now that I see them on paper it felt more urgent to understand them.

“Hmm.” I held the note book closer to my face to the point where I couldn’t hold it any closer. I wanted to figure out any patterns in the symbols, but the more I tried the more confused I felt.

What does this all mean? Is this man real or just a representation of something else? If I ever saw him in real life I’m pretty sure I would know who he was-

“You look so cute when you’re thinking.” Suddenly Holden’s voice emerged behind me causing me to freeze in horror.

“You scared me! I didn’t even hear you come in!” I gasped as I held my hand to my chest.

He stood over me looking over at the huge mess on the bed and by the looks of it he was just came back from training. He was bare chested and was only wearing black cotton shorts revealing his burly thighs. My adrenaline was still pumping with fear, but my mouth hung open in awe as I looked at his impeccable physique.

“What are you doing with all of those?” He glanced over my shoulder to see what I was doing and I abruptly shut my notebook, hoping he didn’t see what I was writing.

“I’m just writing a few thoughts down. Little hobby of mine.” I said as I held the book tightly in my hands. He raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders, thankfully he dropped the subject.

“Get dressed, let’s get something to eat. Maybe we’ll check out some breakfast places in town.” He said as he headed towards the bathroom.

As the door closed behind him I scurried into the walk-in closet. It was practically the size of my old bedroom, filled with Holden’s clothes and shoes. He was a well dressed man, so I wasn’t surprised his closet was beyond immaculate.

I tiptoed around in here like it was a museum, but thankfully I found a small spot for my things, a set of drawers tucked away in the corner of the room. The top drawer was for my underwear, a perfect hiding place for my notebook.

After placing the notebook underneath a few pairs of undergarments I gently closed the drawer. I felt a sudden sense of relief, my secret was safe.

Now that I dealt with that it was time to get dressed...

...

I managed to pick out a cute black tank top and jeans. I let my hair down allowing it to flow freely down my back, but as I stood in front of the mirror I suddenly felt an intense burning sensation. I hissed from the pain and I pulled the strands of hair covering my neck to reveal Holden’s mark.

It was still painful to the touch, but I knew over time it would heal. I analyzed it in the mirror lightly running my fingers over ragged edges. I was still in disbelief I was marked and in my opinion it was ugly, but most wolves liked to flaunt it like a trophy.

“Almost done my angel?” Holden’s voice echoed in my head.

I was surprised that I kept him waiting. Was I in here so long? Usually I didn’t spend time in front of the mirror.

“Coming now.” I replied hastily.

I checked myself out one last time before leaving. I turned a pose to see if I was presentable for the public. Simple, comfy and cute I thought. Good enough.

I came out to see him sitting on the bed leaning back as he awaited for my arrival, smiling while looking me up and down. He was wearing a more casual outfit that I wasn’t use to see him wearing. His bulky physique poked through the thin white cotton t-shirt, and his denim pants were not too tight or lose, but just enough to show off his muscular legs. He looked like a common man, but I knew he was far from common. My mate was drop dead gorgeous.

“You’re a true beauty Diana. You don’t need to hide behind makeup like the other she-wolves here.” He ran his hand through his thick brown hair as he took a deep breathe. I could tell he wanted me, the way he focused his gaze onto me. He didn’t need to say anything for me to know what he wanted, and I wanted it just as bad.

“You really…DRIVE. ME. CRAZY.” He growled as narrowed his eyes onto mine.

I could see a tent rising up through his jeans, my anticipation was building and my heart was racing. I playfully smiled in response and walked up to him, wrapping my arms around his neck as he sat on the edge of the bed.

“Did I ever tell you that you do the same?” I began whispering in his ear. I wrapped my legs around his waist and felt his arms cling around me like a big blanket. My sex was already heating up and the wetness was starting to soak through my underwear.

“You’re my. BIG. BAD. ALPHA.” I nibbled onto his ear which ignited him to lift me up and push me hard up against the wall. My legs straddled his hips, while my arms remained wrapped around his neck.

I don’t know what came over me, but the more time I spent with him the more of my natural instincts to mate bubbled up inside me. Once a she-wolf is mated it’s only natural to want to bear pups. Maybe this is why I was having such intense moments of ecstasy, or maybe it was because I had this built up for so many years, unable to release myself upon someone.

Our lips were locked onto each other as I grinded myself on his hard shaft. His tongue aggressively entering my mouth like his hunger was intensifying. The more I tasted, the more I wanted him.

Before I realized it, my fingers were already trailing up under his shirt and I felt the heat radiating off of his smooth bare chest. He was already up-zipping himself as he held me up with one hand.

After his pants dropped to the floor he placed me on the ground, pulling my pants off with one hand and ripping them at the seams. Both my jeans and underwear were in shreds, but I could care less.

“I can smell you Diana - you are too tempting." His tongue trailed down my neck inching closer and closer to my mark. "You will never be safe from me.”

My eyes widened when I heard his voice. It was the same voice he had the night I lost my virginity and it frightened me, but I wanted to keep going.

I HAD TO.

My body CRAVED him.

I wouldn't let my fear control me and I proceeded to wrap my legs tightly around him like a snake catching its prey. He held me against the wall while he clung onto my ass, squeezing me like he was juicing lemons. I could feel the drips of my nectar flowing down my thighs as he pressed his massive frame against me.

His breathing intensified as he felt the wet sensation and began rubbing his hard shaft against my entrance, lathering himself in my wetness. I moaned loudly as his cock grazed me and the anticipation made me grip onto his body even more.

Suddenly, he entered me with so much force I didn't have time to brace myself. He put himself all inside me and I had no choice but to accommodate him.

I wasn't sure if I was screaming from the pain or the pleasure. He rammed himself against me so hard that the pictures on the walls started to shake. I’m sure the whole pack could probably hear us. I moaned loudly as he thrusted into me, picking up the pace as he got deeper and deeper inside.

“DIANA!” He took my legs and pried them open with his arms, letting them dangle wide open. I was at his mercy, my legs were as wide as they could get and he had an all access pass. He kept his hands pinned to the wall he he continued his aggressive tempo.

I screeched from the pain. I knew there was no escaping and tried to keep calm by focusing on my breathing. The more he thrusted the more pressure I felt.

“OH MY GOD.” I yelled gripping onto his body like I was hanging off of a cliff.

“You’re so fucking beautiful Diana. I will fuck you as I please, you are mine!” Holden roared, thrusting even harder then before. I screamed as the intensity continued to build.

Suddenly I heard a creak. It was hard to hear but it sounded like our bedroom door. Out of the the corner of my eye I could see it was a-jar open. I could sense there was someone on the other side, watching. Fear took control of me and I immediately wanted to stop.

“Holden.” I said in a concerned voice.

He continued thrusting himself into me. I started tapping my hand on his back hoping he would stop. “Someone is at the door!” I yelled out.

“Diana. NO!” He rammed himself even harder in me this time. I screamed loudly unable to contain myself. I had to tell him.

“Someone. IS. WATCHING!” I finally cried out.

Holden stopped his thrusting and glanced back at the door. It was too dark on the other side to see who it was, but after a few seconds he turned back to me and continued with his rhythm.

I couldn’t believe it! How could he allow this to happen? I had no power to stop it and I was wide open for whoever was watching to see. This was insanity! This was humiliating!

“Holden who is it?! Please I don’t want anyone to see me like this!” Tears were forming in my eyes while I starred at the crack in the door, trying my best to see who was on the other side.

In the same frightening voice Holden replied,

“My angel, its only Aria.”