Claimed by my Brother’s Best Friends (Alyssa) novel Chapter 29

I rise to my feet smoothly, striding towards my office without looking back at her. "Come into my office, kitten," I demand, my voice even.

Sitting on the edge of my desk, I tilt my head as Alyssa gingerly follows me inside.

"Close the door."

Unease flickers in her eyes, but she quickly covers it and pushes the door shut. "What do you want, King?" she asks, a slight edge to her voice that I notice immediately.

What are you hiding, kitten?

"I just wanted to make sure your last day here was good."

She nods, her tone softening. "Yeah, thank you again for everything."

My lips twitch. The woman who hated me at the beginning of the week is now thanking me. And she's done it already a handful of times today. It feels...good. It's not like Gray ever thanks me for dealing with his constant bullshit.

"Is there anything else you need, or can I go?" Alyssa asks, the nervousness returning. She shifts on her feet, gnawing on her bottom lip.

My eyebrows raise. "Yeah, one more thing. I've noticed how you've been acting weird around Niko today. Did he touch you, kitten?"

Her face flames instantly. "Um, no."

She's definitely lying.

I step closer, our faces mere inches apart. "Kitten, you know better than to lie to me," I growl.

Alyssa's eyes widen, fear and defiance warring in her eyes. "He didn't technically," she whispers, averting her gaze to the floor.

Now we're getting somewhere. Something happened between my two sluts and I want to know what it is.

"What did he do?" I ask, my voice dropping to a dangerous octave. When she doesn't answer, I grab her jaw, forcing her to look at me. "What. Did. He. Do?"

"He...uh, put a bottle inside of me," she stammers, her voice trembling.

"I thought you said he didn't touch you."

"Like I said...not technically. He never put a hand on me."

Her hands tremble as she starts to obey, pulling her shirt over her head and letting it fall to the floor. Her leggings follow. When all that remains is her bra and panties, she hesitates, her gaze pleading with mine, but I just stare at her.

"All of it," I growl. The thought of finally seeing her tits sends a pleasurable thrill through me.

With a resigned sigh, she removes her undergarments, standing before me bare and vulnerable. She covers her top half with her arms, but I yank them away. "Don't," I warn. "I want to see all of you. Every line and curve of your beautiful fucking body."

I take my time, my eyes rake over her body, committing it to memory.

Fuck," I murmur under my breath. I could come just looking at her like this.

"On your knees," I order.

She slowly bends her knees until they come in contact with the carpet, her eyes never leaving mine. The fear and anticipation swirling in her hazel gaze has my dick standing at attention.

Yeah, we're gonna have some fun tonight.

"Niko," I snarl, loud enough for him to hear through the closed door. "Bring your ass in here!"