Becoming Alpha’s Personal Caretaker - Chapter 122: Chapter 122

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Freda’s POV
The moment I saw Allen, memories of last night flooded into my head.
Just as I couldn’t take it, Allen hit my pussy with his considerable length and made me start trembling. I gasped, “Allen, that’s way too deep…”
But that mischievous alpha didn’t stop and asked, “Do you still think I have erectile dysfunction, Dr. Freda?”
I didn’t have the strength to answer his question.
And when I provoked him and said I wasn’t satisfied, he went all the way to turn me on and by the time I wanted to say I was, he kissed me hard and stopped me from saying a single word. He began pounding me hard and wouldn’t stop asking me if I was satisfied or not.
He wasn’t a sweetheart at all and it was just his mask. At that moment, I was his prey and he confined me.
“I made breakfast. Wanna go back to sleep or have some breakfast?” Allen asked softly. In the bedroom, the curtains were drawn and there were lights only at the door of the room, shining on his blurry side face. But I could still tell from his shadow that he was in a great mood. He asked confusedly, “Why are you looking at me like this?”
I was sure that Allen was indeed quite delighted and his voice sounded happy and satisfied.
“I’m just thinking about how badly some alpha treated me last night.” Though I said that, I didn’t sound angry or upset at all. I didn’t know if it was because I moaned too hard last night or it was just because I had just woken up, my voice was still a bit hoarse and it sounded like I was flirting with him.
He played with my earlobes and said calmly, “I remember you were the one who started this, right? I was just trying to make you satisfied, Freda.”
What he said reminded me of those erotic scenes last night. I felt that my earlobes were heating up as he squeezed them gently. I glared at him and struggled to sit up. Then I found out that my body was dry and clean and wasn’t messy at all. I assumed he must have helped me clean up and my heart melted.
Fine, I had to admit that I did have a great time last night and there was nothing to be shy about. I patted his cheeks and said, “You’re right, I’m satisfied with your service, alpha Allen.”
Before his gaze turned dangerous, I hastily pulled out my wrists from his grip and dashed into the bathroom.
“How was last night, Freda?” Cam asked in a teasing voice. I knew she must have held back her curiosity for a long time.
“Well, it’s great,” I tried to muddle through.
Cam laughed and then started rambling, “Alpha’s manhood is indeed very extraordinary and he’s got great stamina. When we gave Allen a checkup before…”
“Alright, stop it. Enough about that.”
“Fine,” Cam said regretfully and then added, “but his body is so hot, especially when his sweat started dripping from his chest. His hormones were insane. Don’t tell me that you’re not feeling the same way as me, Freda. You can’t hide it from me.”
…Well, she was speaking my mind.
Last night Allen was steaming hot and when he whispered in my ears in his charming, sexy voice, I wanna be his prey and let him control my everything. Mating with the one I loved was the most pleasant thing in the world.
“But…” Cam changed the subject, “how come he still hasn’t marked you?”
I was also wondering about that.
I didn’t realize that last night because I couldn’t think about anything else at that time. Now that I was sober, I started wondering about it. Allen didn’t mark me last night and all we did was just mating. But I could feel how much he yearned for me and his overwhelming desire for me at that moment. So why didn’t he mark me?
“What was he worrying about? Or did he not want to mark you? I don’t think Allen is that kind of person,” Cam said, “or did he wanna…”
Cam kept gabbling about all the possibilities. I washed off the foam, dried my body and changed into some leisurewear. I brushed my hair and interrupted her, “Instead of thinking about this nonsense, I can just go and ask him.”
I didn’t think it was that difficult to ask.
So I went straight to the living room.
In the living room, Allen had already made breakfast and it was a glass of warm milk and three sandwiches. I could tell he was very happy right now because he even drew a smile on those sandwiches. Seeing Allen’s straight face, I couldn’t help but laugh. Who would believe that the legendary alpha of the Midnight Claws Pack would draw smiley faces on breakfast sandwiches the morning after sex?
This just made him even more adorable to me.
Of course I wouldn’t dare to say that to his face or else this vindictive would find time to corner me on the bed and ask me if he was really adorable.
“What are you thinking right now?” he asked gently and interrupted me, sneering.
“I’m thinking how long it took alpha Allen to draw this smiley face.”
“At least you can tell this is a smiley face.”
“…” this meant alpha was teasing me about my painting skills again and I talked back, “you’re the one who lacks imagination.”
“Alright, I’m not gonna deny that.”
After this little fight, I took a sip of milk and asked bluntly, “Why didn’t you mark me? You don’t wanna do that?”
Even though this looked like I was asking him to mark me.
“Of course not,” Allen denied instantly. He thought about how to put this for a while and then said, “I wanna mark you but I need to do some preparations first.”
I got what he meant from the look on his face and his tone and giggled.
“Before I asked that question, I thought about a lot of possibilities like you wanna deal with the tribal affairs first or something like that. I didn’t expect that it’s because of this…” I felt like I was walking on air and said, “you really have a sense of ritual, alpha.”
Allen looked down and tried to keep his cool but his ears all turned red. He was like a completely different person from last night.
He could be like a dumb teenager at times like this and that made me want to steal a kiss from him. And in fact, that was exactly what I did. I forgot I just drank some milk and left some milk foam on his lips. I laughed, “You need scented candles or some music? Don’t do any balloons or confetti.”
Allen grabbed my waist and after last night, he knew where my most sensitive spot was. With just a simple touch, my body went weak and he held me in his arms.
“I want everyone in the Midnight Claws Pack to know that you’re my mate and their Luna.”
“Actually, I can’t wait to let them know right now.”
Hearing that, I was a little stunned. He wasn’t good at sweet talks but he could always manage to make my heart skip a beat with simple words. People always said that love would fade away as time passed by but we were like two people finding their way forward with each other and as time went on, our love deepened.
“Will you be afraid to stand by my side?” asked Allen.
Compared to the Midnight Claws Pack, the Fullmoon Pack was a very small pack and there weren’t so many plots and schemes. Alpha Allen got tricked by the Enchantress and almost lost his wolf and his ability to walk and almost died. It was a dog-eat-dog world. I knew something dangerous and terrible might happen to me if I chose to be with him but I wasn’t afraid or hesitant at all because I knew Allen would protect me and I wanted to do the same thing for him.
I pulled it together and forced a smile, “Alpha Allen, don’t forget that I helped you chase your fiancée away the first time we met. Freda Greenwald is still the same tough and fierce woman who put her father and half-sister in a very difficult position.”
“Ex-fiancée, actually she was more like a stranger to me. I’ve never been close to any female except you, Freda,” Allen seemed to only focus on the first half of the sentence, “Besides, you chased my ex-fiancée away so you give yourself to me as compensation.”
…I guessed this was fate.
Before I could say anything, my phone suddenly started ringing. I picked up my phone and then froze.

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