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THE ALPHA’S LUNA IS A SEX FREAK – Episode 36

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?? The Alpha’s Luna Is A segz Freak ??

Solely penned by ✍️
? Author Kelvin Iwuchukwu ??

Strictly 18+??

Chapter 36

Orla sits on the wheeled office chair and smiles to herself as she makes it rotate in excitement. The whole thing still seemed funny to her, a few weeks back, she was a slut in a brothel and today, even without the right qualifications, she was working as a personal assistant to the current CEO of a billion dollar company, and the best part of it was that he was her mate.

Speaking of mate, Orla began to wonder why Logan has not attempted to place a mark on her ever since her first refusal, they have made love a couple of times but he was always holding back. She knew that his gums would itch anytime he was segzually aroused around her, they would crave to be buried on her neck; how does Logan fight that urge?

He was truly strong to be able to fight such a persuasive urge, unlike her who couldn’t fight a lesser urge than the mate pull. Well, Logan must have been holding back because he didn’t want to do it against her wish, she was the one who stopped him the previous time, perhaps he was waiting for her to give him the green signal to get it done.

Since the truth was already out and Logan was willing to accept and help her change, Orla guessed that there was nothing more to be afraid of, she could finally get that mate bite mark and fully be bonded to Logan, they would share even deeper feelings then and perhaps that would be what she needs to overcome her cravings, just maybe…

Orla was still thinking of how to let him know that she was ready when a voice jolted her out of her thoughts.

“I see you are enjoying the wheeled chair, Princess,” a male voice uttered in a sweet tone.

Completely taken by surprise, Orla turned the chair around immediately and came to face a man dressed in a suit; he was perhaps 6ft tall and had this adorable and segzy sharp lined jaw, but he wasn’t as handsome as Logan.

He wore a contagious smile on his face, maybe a bit flirtatious as well and Orla smiled back awkwardly. She was trying to remember where she had seen that face before because obviously she had come across him before.

It struck her a few seconds later; the brothel!! She had seen him a few times in the brothel, maybe five times, give or take. What was he doing here? Why would a man of high repute as him even visit such a local brothel? Only the homies and average fellows come there for sluts.

She felt uncomfortable instantly and hoped that he didn’t know or recognize her, she had really had nothing to do with him but even at that, it just felt weird and uncomfortable; she had moved past that life and so it would be embarrassing if he mentioned seeing her in a brothel as a segz worker, it could ruin the reputation of the company.

“You look spooked, I am sorry for not knocking, I actually thought Logan was in here. I believe he must have told you of me, I am Bartholomew by the way,” he said and offered his hand for a shake with that smile on his face.

“Oh,” Orla smiled and took his hand. It was cold to some extent and she thought that was strange. “So you are the Bart that he always talks about, I have heard so much about you,” she said, genuinely happy to finally meet Logan’s best friend.

“Oh, that is interesting, I would like to know what he says about me, I know they must be nasty, intriguingly nasty,” he uttered and smirked, while still holding on to her hands.

“Oh, not really, they are nice things actually,” Orla replied and giggled. Maybe Logan had said a few nasty things, but she had found him interesting with just what Logan had said about him, and now she sure loved his vibes.

“I also say nasty things about you, and I think that handshake had been going on for too long than supposed especially with a flirt like you,” Logan’s voice sounded from the door, and before any of them could utter a word, he moved to the office desk with the speed of lightning and separated their hands, the wind accompany his movement knocking the papers off the table.

“I would only say this once Bart, touch her again and I will drive my claws through your chest,” Logan growled at him with those fiery red eyes.

“Okay chill man,” Bart uttered immediately and took a step back before chuckling. “You are such a jealous and possessive freak, I was only trying to get to know her better,” he added and laughed.

“I think you have known her well enough already, please leave us alone and don’t ever come back here alone, you can only come here when I am around, I don’t trust you one bit,” Logan warned in a playful tone even though he was d@mn serious about it.

“Fine man, she is all yours,” Bart chuckled and threw his hands in the air, and then he turned around and walked out.

Logan looked at Orla and she gave him a funny but confusing glare. “What?” he muttered and spread his arms in curiosity.

Orla smiled. “Mr. Logan Stewart, are you always this possessive and jealous? I thought you were cool,” she teased.

Logan snickered. “Well, I am not jealous or possessive, I just don’t trust Bart because I know what he can do. I told you he is a womanizer, he can’t resist anything in a skirt,” he replied.

“Really? Or is it me that you don’t trust?” Orla asked and wore a solemn face

The smile on Logan’s face disappeared immediately. “Come on Orla, you know that is not true,” he countered immediately with a serious expression.

Orla giggled. “Chill, I was just joking, even I don’t trust myself so if you were even really doing that because you didn’t trust me, I would understand,” she said with a smile.

“Silly girl, you gave me a scare, come here,” he ordered with a smirk.

Orla smiled and stood up, and then she walked to him in front of the desk and he grabbed her immediately, pulling her closer to him with his hands on her butt, and then he kissed her hungrily.

Orla threw her arms around his neck and kissed him back deeply, she let him squeeze her bubble @zz for a few minutes and then she pushed him away gently with a small giggle.

“Enough Logan, you don’t want to get me turned on now, do you? Go back to your office or you might lose your job,” she teased.

“Huh? I don’t think you have been paying attention but I am the boss around here, baby girl,” Logan said in his defense.

Orla laughed and walked back to her seat. “You better get back to your office boss, or I might just have to call your father and tell him you are being a lazy @zz,” she teasingly thr_@tened.

The smug smile on Logan’s face disappeared the moment he heard that. “Fine I am leaving, blackmailing me with my Alpha Dad, that is not cool,” he grumbled as he turned around.

Orla chuckled and sat down. “I know, just take care of yourself and try to concentrate Mr. Logan, else your dad won’t take it lightly with you,” she reminded him amidst laughter and watched him leave.

She loved him, but she also needed to make sure that she wasn’t a distraction to him while she was here, else the business would bear the consequences and the blame would be on the both of them.

To be continued!!

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