"You would need to learn how to drive, Unity, because sometimes, you would handle the car steering," he said to me as the car drove off his palace, and I nodded in agreement, not like I even had a choice when it was part of my role.

I had also wanted to learn how to drive, but Tyrion insisted it was of no use until I was done with college. The time Alpha Geralt took me to the mall and got me all those things without opting to slash it from my salary was the first time I got gifts from a man.

Tyrion never got me one, and he would always assure me that it wasn't proof of his love for me, as he was genuine and not based on material things. If I hadn't met Alpha Geralt myself, I wouldn't ever believe that he had just such a soft spot for people, as others always talked badly about him.

When we arrived at his company, he ordered his beta to show me around and some necessary things that I needed to know about the company. It was the finest place I had ever seen, where jewelry and other stuff that had to do with fashion and design were all produced before being delivered to the buyers. It was so huge, and like a factory, even though there was a sound suppressor.

"You're his first female secretary, so do a good job and don't have him complain. He might not be the kind of boss you had wanted to work with, but you will learn to keep up with him soon," Beta Jesper advised me, and I bowed to him.

He showed me my work desk and the several things I had been handed over, most importantly, his schedules, appointments, pending, and unfinished tasks.

After Beta Jesper left, I took my time to go through everything, and I found out he had a meeting with his board of advisors in the next hour, so I went over to his office and relayed it to him so he would begin wrapping some things up.

As I reached back to my desk, a man showed up and exchanged pleasantries with me. He wore that smile that could melt a metal or maybe take any female to their knees, but since I wasn't in such a mood, I flung my hair backwards and asked him, "Sir, do you have an appointment with the alpha supreme?"

He bit the side of his lips, running his eyes all over my body. "I think so, but that could...

"Are you coming to see me or not?" As I heard that voice, I lowered my face. "You aren't tryna flirt with my secretary, huh?"

The man chuckled and walked away from my desk. "But, you never had a female secretary. What's going on?"

"I never said I didn't want to have one..."

"Then you shouldn't get annoyed if I flirt with her. Who would walk past such beauty? What were you thinking when you kept her here? So long as she isn't married, who am I not to flirt with her?" The man sounded so mean, and I didn't find it funny. I never wanted to be a secretary to flirt with men, so he was just looking down on me. "Well, I think we should meet before I get back to her," he said again, and the door shut once.

I sighed in relief and sat back, then went back to what I was busy with.

Now that I had ended things with Tyrion, I was free to have another man in my life. But I was hesitating for a reason I didn't know. This man, who just showed interest in me, was fucking good enough to please any female, but I simply didn't get fond of him, and even his eyes on me irritated me.

'Maybe, you hadn't gotten over Tyrion's betrayal, but I have...and it's not like I want anything to do with the shitty man that just showed up.' As usual, my wolf ranted. She was good at it, and I loved how she kept my mind busy when I was lost in thought. 'Look, Unity, we shouldn't stay single for so long. Being a secretary doesn't mean we're not gonna get married, so if we meet a good guy that seeks our attention, we go for him.'

I chuckled, 'What about Alpha Supreme? You don't have a thing with him again?'

'He's playing too hard to get, and I'm too naughty to wait without hope.'

I pouted, nodding, because I got her point.

'Then we could do some clubbing during the weekends. We could meet a good guy there too.' I suggested, and she purred in my head.

Soon, the man walked out of the alpha's office and again walked straight to my desk. He placed his business card there and winked at me. I didn't need to be told what he meant, so I didn't refuse but took the card.

As I dropped it in my drawer, Alpha Geralt showed me before me, wearing a thick scowl. He approached me, looked me deep in the eyes, and ordered me, "I want to have a talk with you..." Then he turned around and began getting back into his office.

I joined him immediately in his office, and as he got seated, I stood, waiting for him to speak.

"Do you realise what it means to be my first female secretary?" he asked, and I was lost for words. Wasn't it the same as a male taking the role? Was there a difference? "If you're going to have that position, then have it in mind that I own you...and so you have no business with any man that steps in here."

My brows wrinkled. Was he trying to have control over my life or what? I didn't want that. If he would dominate me, not this way...just by fucking my wet pink hole and nothing else. "Alpha, I'm old enough to have a man in my life, even if they are not my mate."

"And what if I refuse? Are you gonna quit? You don't even know how unserious they are, so what will you benefit from them?" he breathed out, and then stood to his feet. "I didn't employ you to flirt with any man that steps in here, but to work, earn, and take care of your family. If that doesn't suit you, I'll let you go."

I didn't want to believe he was saying all those things to a grown-up like me. So I chose to ask him, "What about your daughter who's my age? Doesn't she have a boyfriend?"

But he didn't answer, nor did he even look at me.

"I had offered you my body just hours ago, but you rejected me. I am done with your nephew, too, so why can't I move on with another man? Who said being a secretary has anything to do with my personal life?" I licked my lips, finally noticing how harsh my voice was, and so I bowed to him. "I'm sorry, Alpha. But aside from work, I also have to live my life. I want to get a man who would breath at my skin, whisper dirty words to me, spread my legs while I sit on his lap, and then grind his shaft into my honeypot. That's what I want aside from work!"

I didn't want him to say a thing, but kicked off towards the door.

He was fast enough to hold my hands, flinging me around to face him.

His gaze dripped with lust. I saw how much he was holding back his feelings towards me.

"Do you even know what all those mean? Any man that does that to you is a monster, and is bound to destroy you," he stated calmly, as though he was trying to drop an ice into a furnace. "Unity, you need to mind what you ask for..."

I scoffed at him. I wasn't a kid anymore.

"Your daughter could be craving more dirty things than me. It means that I'm no longer a kid."

"But you have to focus on your studies and....

I shut him up with my index finger. He talked a lot, and I hated it. Why couldn't he just act?

Maybe I should try again.

I stepped back a bit and began unbuttoning my shirt, expecting him to turn around again. If I wasn't fit to be his, then he had no right to own me. I was old enough to be his daughter, and also an adult who could make decisions for herself.

While I stripped my shirt off my body, I saw how he fought hard to resist the urge. But not again...

I ripped off my brassiere, and just at the sight of my bouncing boob, he rushed towards me with such energy I hadn't ever seen. His lips crashed into mine hungrily, and I responded vigorously, taking his saliva down my throat.

What I didn't understand was how those ropes he brought out came into his office. What does he do with them? I was so intense in the lust and the pheromones my wolf was releasing in me while he tied both my hands to the armrest of his seat. As though that wasn't enough, he sealed up my lips and I really knew why.

He spread my legs wider, his eyes pinned on my face while he trailed his fingers up to my thighs until he raised my skirt above my butt.

My heart raced. I didnt expect him to do this here, and at the same time I wanted to have him do it so I get to know how it would feel getting fucked by my boss. My breath was raspy, and if my lips weren't sealed up, I wouldn't try holding back my moans.

I felt his thumb brush the thick lips between my labia, causing my breath to hitch. I wanted to get off the ropes from my arms, but I was so helpless and just needed to stay calm and take in everything he dished out.

My chest almost exploded when he began stroking my swollen clit, his breath harsh and desperate, his eyes fixated on mine while I whined my hips on the chair, parting my legs more and groaning inwardly. I fought to release myself from such bondage, but couldn't. My body was burning desperately for more, and I didn't want to miss this.

Soon, while I was still quivering, he rolled his tongue against my wet fold, sending goosebumps all over me. He pinned my legs at a place, squatting, and his head throbbing between my thighs.

Fucking goddess! This was just so hot of him. I hadn't ever gotten such a feeling while with Tyrion. The dickhead would have me give him a blowjob and go ahead to bend me over. He doesn't even care if I had climaxed and only focused on satiating his urges most. I hadn't found any issue with that until now, and looking closely at his uncle, who found solace between my legs, eating up my juices, gave me more reason not to regret Tyrion dumping me.

I rocked my pus*sy wall against his face, craving for more of what his tongue could do. I surely didn't want it to stop. I loved how my body hairs stood erect as shivers ran down my spine.

What I hated was how I couldn't let out those moans that turned to a murmur in my throat. I hated that I couldn't hold tight to his head and press my throbbing cunt against his face until he got enough of it.

My breath caught in my throat when he stood up, leaned his body towards my face, and carefully got off the seal. He looked me in the eyes, while his palm cupped my left boob. "You're not supposed to be getting this from me, because it might turn out dangerous the next time. Those pleasures could turn to cries of help, and I wouldn't give a fuck until I was done destroying you," he whispered to me, his voice laced with lust and desire, while I bit my lower lip and said nothing.

He fondled my boobs, pressing them so much I thought they would burst, then he kissed me gently, and I got a taste of my pu*ssy juices too. He kissed me continuously until I was out of breath, then I felt his finger making way into my tight cunt.

My back ached at his touch. My wolf groaned in my head.

He kept thrusting his finger in and out of me, not letting go of my lips so I wouldn't scream down the building. I really wanted to cry it all out; the pleasure was beyond silent moans, I was fucking soaked, and he could feel it.

I spread my legs wider, hoping that he doesn't stop. I nearly forgot that we were in his office and wished we could get a bed for us.

Until my legs began trembling. I felt so full that I needed to pee, but he rather fastened his fingers deeper into me. I wanted him to get away from me, so I would rush into the bathroom, but his body pressed against mine as though I were caged.

I stretched my body, my waist ached so much, and I felt my entrance getting tighter and wrapping around his fingers while he forced his way in. I couldn't scream; his lips still held onto mine even as my breath became so thick.

The atmosphere was filled with the sound of his finger thrusting continuously into me, making a slippery sound at each pace.

My lower belly was so clenched that I couldn't help but grit my teeth. I quivered as though I had caught a cold. I felt my clit throbbing steadily as though it would fall off...and he didn't give a fuck but kept penetrating his finger into me.

When my flesh gripped his finger so much, he began grinding and rolling it in me, the pleasure almost making me go crazy. I locked eyes with him, and I could see the satisfaction he was getting from how my body surrendered to his touch.

He slowly pulled out his finger, and relief slammed my chest, but then he casually stroked my clit, maintaining eye contact with me.

"How do you feel, kid?" his deep, aroused voice slammed my ear, and I winked.

Did he just call me that after having a taste of my cunt? Who said I was a kid?

I scowled at him and looked away, struggling to regain my posture so the kid I was could just walk away from him.

For someone who said I could call him 'uncle', it wasn't so difficult to use that word on me. If I were a kid, then I wouldn't be suited to be his secretary.

"Unity," he mentioned, his voice so low in a whisper. "You squirt all over my office, so you're gonna clean it up. And since you've gotten this, I hope you don't go around announcing how you need to get fucked by some men out there. Be a good girl henceforth." He kissed my forehead, untied my arms, and began walking into his restroom.

I stared at his retreating figure until he was out of my sight, then I let out a heavy, annoying breath.

Did he just do it to give me what I want, and not because he wanted it? Why was he making it look like he didn't want this?

It couldn't be so hard to ignore me like in his palace, yet he rushed on me like a meal, and now he was saying those gibberish things as though he paid to have me.

I just didn't like how my mood turned sour and had a good look between my thighs. 'Fucking wet! I would smell of sex if I got off here uncleaned.' I thought and got down from the chair.

When he came into his office, I made use of his restroom to clean up before I took my time to tidy up his office again. I checked the time, and he had just a few minutes for the meeting with his board of advisors, so I had to remind him before taking my leave.

How he avoided my gaze ached my chest. They say men love women who could go watery for them on any damn second, so wasn't I that kind of woman?

I reached the door, glanced back at him, and he was so focused on his desktop. I hissed inwardly and pulled the door open, and standing at the doorpost was a woman, dressed elegantly, wearing a thick expression like her day had been so bad.

Slightly, I bowed, "Hello, do you have an appointment with...

But she hissed and stumbled in, making me lose balance. I turned back, shock spread across my face, only to watch her grab a seat opposite alpha Geralt and tucked her hair behind her ears.

Even though Alpha Geralt didn't even glance at her, I thought of one thing, 'Could she be the mother of his child? She was young enough, but it doesn't seem like they were on good terms. Was there something about them I didn't know?' I rolled my eyes and simply walked out of the office.

Maybe, I should look into Alpha Geralt just like he did to me.