BirthDate (La Patron, the Alpha's Alpha) by Sydney Addae Read Free Book Online Page A

instinct, she pulled off her bra slowly and then peeled her panties down her legs.
“Damn bitch, you are so fucking beautiful.” The awe in his voice set off sparks in her.
She looked at her body and saw the few extra pounds from her last pregnancy. Her breasts were larger than she’d like, and in her mind her hips were too big. But when he looked at her, like a man starved and she was the meal he craved, she felt sexy, gorgeous.
“Dance for me.”
In the next moment soft music played in the background from his room. She closed her eyes to pick up the beat and moved her hips in time with the rhythm. A few seconds later she opened her eyes and gasped at the ferocity of his gaze. Blatant hunger was stamped across his face. His need flowed fast and hard through their link. She rolled her hips and lifted her breasts toward him in time with the music.
His harsh breathing spurred her on. She mimicked sexy moves she’d done in bed with him loving the sounds of his growls and panting.
“I’m so hard… I need you,” he panted.
Feeling his need through their link she was conflicted and glanced at him. They had a rule; neither was allowed to come without the other. She wasn’t as turned on as him but maybe she could do something, although she had no idea what. He had thrown away all of her vibrators and sex toys. “Do you want to … make yourself come?”
He shook his head. “No. Not without you. This is the sweetest torture and I brought it on myself. Should have remembered women do not fight fair and there is no way to win against your weapons.”
He raked his hand through his hair and yanked hard. His eyes were a brilliant emerald as he took in gulps of air. Fascinated, she watched him struggle to bring his body down. After several deep breaths he closed his eyes for a few as if seeing her hurt.
She slipped on her pants and top and stuffed her thong and bra in her pocket. Dinner was going to be a little late, she needed to change.
A long raggedy sigh whistled through his lips. He opened his eyes and they were a dark green. She exhaled, feeling better seeing him in control.
“I have to take a shower to calm down.” He stood and it was her turn to burn at the sight of his naked glory. The veins on his hard penis pulsed. She wet her lips at the sight of his wasted pre-cum. A heavy throb settled between her legs as she hungrily watched him walk off. She almost missed his last words.
“Good night, Sweet Bitch, you don’t fight fair.”
     

Chapter 5
     
At five o’clock the next evening, three teams of three stepped onto the area above the lab. Traffic had been a bitch and they had arrived from Northern Pennsylvania later than they originally planned. Wearing heavy haze mat equipment, they moved quickly to their targeted area and placed the small heavy equipment on the ground. Within moments the soft whirring of the drills filled the air. The twins and Leon separated from their teams and with deft precision assembled the bombs.
The rest of the group stood on the perimeter of the woods waiting. Asia gazed around the area. Tendrils of apprehension raced down her spine. They were not alone out here. Tilting her head slightly, she inhaled and caught an old, yet familiar scent.
    Damn. They sent Mikko. The two of them had been competitors in the field for years. Although he never said, she knew he resented her high ranking and would take her out in a second if he could. By sending Mikko, her former owners sought to even the playing field. Which meant there was something below they did not want to lose.
Her mind raced as she developed and discarded a course of action. It seemed each time she was close to her goal something, in this case someone, stood in her path. She glanced at the seemingly relaxed pose of La Patron and made a decision.
    “Sir?” she said through their link.
He glanced at her.
“We are not alone.”
“I know.”
She nodded and tried to relax. If she had not told him he may have become suspicious, maybe