Alpha Hunter - Chapter 58: Chapter 58

Ashlyn Knight:
“I don’t know how I’ll manage without you. I wish I could go along,” Polline sat beside Turner, shedding tears. I felt guilty for influencing my kid like that, but it was because of Ian that we had to take this step.
“Then you can come along with me,” as expected from my innocent child, he snapped his fingers when suggesting the idea. I exchanged a quick glance with Samuel while packing Turner’s things, silently conveying, ‘Our plan worked.’
“Oh no! Your dad would never let me join you guys,” Polline continued, wearing a very sad expression.
“You don’t know that. My dad is very sweet and loving. If I ask him for anything, he will definitely agree,” Turner’s faith in Ian eased my discomfort a little. A kid knows a lot. Ian must have done something to restore my son’s trust in him. “That would be amazing. So, should I go pack my bags?” Polline asked Turner, who nodded his head in excitement.
“Of course, grandma. I can’t believe you are coming with me, yay!” Turner hopped on his bed and jumped happily. Now that this was settled, I was feeling much more at ease.
After packing Turner’s belongings, I walked downstairs with Samuel carrying the bags and found Ian in the parking lot. He looked eager to take my son away from me.
“All set to go?” Ian asked, shooting a quick glance at me.
“Yes! And guess who else is coming with us?” Turner hugged him and announced, causing Ian to raise his head and look at me in shock.
In that moment of him staring at me, even I felt uneasy. Did he think I was going with them?
“Grandma Polline,” without wasting another minute, my son announced, and the look on Ian’s face changed. It was as if he was 100% certain I was the one coming with them. Samuel smirked, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and pulling me closer. Ian noticed every second of it, and that made me so uncomfortable.
“I told him that would be inappropriate, but he kept insisting,” Polline gave Ian a cheeky grin, who only nodded.
“Sure. If everyone is ready to go, we must leave,” Ian added with a very spoiled look on his face. But before he could get inside his car, he stopped and turned to us.
“But Turner! Who would stay with your mommy? Wouldn’t she be all alone if you take Polline away from her?” As he raised a good question to my son, he was left pouting in concern. What a cunning man!
“Don’t worry about that. That’s why I have come here. I will be staying here and taking care of her,” without another delay, Samuel planted a kiss on my head and declared.
“See! Mom is not alone,” Turner shrugged happily while opening the backseat door for Polline and helping her get comfortable. He then jumped in the passenger seat and fixed his seatbelt.
Seeing him go was going to be the most difficult thing for me. But as I focused on Polline being with him, I also realized
Ian was uneasy. What I didn’t know was that his only comfort was to make me uncomfortable; hence, he made one last comment to ruin everything for me before stepping into his car.
“We should really leave now. Maya had been waiting for our arrival,” he made direct eye contact with me when saying her name. He knew I wasn’t comfortable with her, hence he purposely said her name. It really left me in shock that he was doing that.
Soon, he left in the car, and now it was just Samuel and me left in the house.
“Don’t worry, Polline is there with him,” Samuel reassured me as we entered the house, wrapping his arms around me and kissing my neck.
He seemed quite thrilled to spend four days alone with me, but I felt uneasy. I wished to savor this phase of my life with him, but how could I with so much worry in my mind?
“Come on! Smile for me,” he whispered from behind, his hands moving across my belly.
“Even if I do, you won’t see it hugging me from the back,” I complained, playfully hitting his face with my shoulder and stepping away.
“Okay! That was cute, but you know I have a whole day to chase after you, right?” he raised his brow, swiftly running in my direction as I escaped from him.
I circled around the couch, amused by how intimidating he looked, yet I wasn’t intimidated at all.
“That’s exactly how you’ll spend the day-just chasing after me and not catching me,” I teased. As he tried to jump off the couch, I dodged him and attempted to reach the staircase. However, he was much quicker than me for obvious reasons, so he caught me, pulling me away from the stairs and dropping me onto the couch.
As he pinned me down, he chuckled in my face, “Aww! It seemed like you really believed you could escape.”
“You are so mischievous,” I retorted with a playful frown on my face.
“Why?” For a moment, he seemed concerned about my comment.
“A mate always lets his she mate win, but look at you,” I groaned, trying to wriggle my hands-free from his grasp as he laughed at me.
“I would too, but then again, the reward was so sweet that I couldn’t resist winning,” he bent over me and gently brushed our lips together.
My body felt a weird wave of hunger as he dry-humped my vagina after spreading my legs.
“You are already so hard,” I commented under my breath, letting him lick my bottom lip.
“It’s not like you aren’t wet down there,” he whispered on my lips, his tongue licking the corner of my lips.
“But it’s where you are more turned on right now. Even if I touched your dick right now, it would explode,” I joked with a soft breath when he pulled away from me, leaving me bewildered.
Before I could ask him what happened, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick cock.
“Sam–,” I gasped and sat up, watching his dick turn rock solid.
“Then why don’t you give it a try?” he murmured, settling onto the couch and kneeling beside me.
I hadn’t expected our playful banter to take such a sexual turn. Nevertheless, I couldn’t resist holding his penis in my hand and gently caressing it with my palm.
“It’s so veiny,” I murmured, running my finger up and down his shaft.
“Ahhmm!” he groaned in response.
I didn’t want to admit it out loud, but his penis was very intimidating. I wanted to put it in my mouth, and as I was about to do just that, his phone started ringing.
“Your phone,” I said as the spell was broken, and he sighed.
Reluctantly tucking his penis back into his pants, he got off the couch and grabbed his phone.
“Hello?”
“What? Right now?” he groaned on the call, looking deeply bothered. I wondered what had taken place as he threw a punch in the air and then turned to fill me in on what transpired.
“Your ex called a meeting for the next pack, and I’m getting informed now,” his tone and sudden fit of rage left me bewildered.
“My ex? You mean your business partner?” It was as if I didn’t hold back from showing immediate offense to his comment.
I didn’t want him to always refer to Ian like that whenever he did something wrong. It’s like he was insinuating that it was all because of me.
“I meant just that,” he quickly lowered his head, but the damage had been done.
“You should go attend the meeting. I have some work of my own to take care of,” I hissed, fixing my hair and getting up from the couch.