??The Alpha’s Luna Is A sëx Freak ??
Solely penned by ✍️
? Author Kelvin Iwuchukwu ??
Strictly 18+ ??
Chapter 15
Orla wore night wear and stood in front of the mirror to check if it was fine. She smiled as she checked it out; she loved the curve around the cleavage and how it held her B@@bs together.
She suddenly stopped smiling when it crossed her mind that the nightgown was not the only female stuff she found here.
There was a wardrobe in the room, full of those clothes and shoes for ladies. There was a makeup kit in the room and every other thing there looked feminine.
Even the bathroom she had showered in, the soap was for ladies. What would all this lady stuff be doing in his house since he claimed to live here alone? Aside from the workers!
He couldn’t have possibly arranged them for her. Did he even know that he would find her or bring her back?
She tried to catch a scent but it didn’t look like someone had been in the room in days, she couldn’t get a scent that belonged to a person.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Orla quickly curled her long hair and adjusted the nightgown to reveal more of her cleavage. Why was she even trying to appear sëxier? She didn’t intend to seduce him, did she?
She hurried to the door and opened it. She was disappointed to meet the butler, instead of Logan as expected. She quickly adjusted her gown to cover more of her Brë@šts.
“Madam, the boss sent me to bring you to the dining room,” he announced, with his sparkling white handkerchief hanging on his right arm.
He was dressed in white plain shirt that was properly buttoned to the neck and a black suit trouser. His bow tie was black as well.
Orla gazed that he would be a few years older than Logan; he was still a young man; probably in his late thirties.
She checked him out from his black, short and curly hair to his well polished black shoe: she kinda liked what she saw. Why was such a handsome young boy working as a butler? That job was meant for average or old men.
“Alright, you can lead the way,” she uttered with a smile.
He nodded with a small smile and turned to the exit of the hallway, Orla followed him immediately, closing the door behind.
They walked out of the hallway and he led her down the stairs. She had not seen Logan since he showed her to the room for her to refresh. The room she had just come out from was on the first floor.
They got downstairs and he took a left turn as there were hallways on both sides. After a few steps, she caught sight of Logan.
He was seated at a rectangular shaped table: obviously the dining table. The butler led Orla to him and then bowed before leaving.
Orla watched him leave with curious eyes, when he was out of sight, she turned back to Logan.
“Wouldn’t you like to sit?” He queried, while pointing to the first chair on his right. He was already seated at the head of the table.
She rolled her eyes at him and sat down, sighing continuously while staring at him with a corner of her eye.
Logan chuckled, wondering what he had done wrong this time around. “You got something you want to say to me?” He queried.
“Whose room was that?” She queried.
He smiled. “Why? Is there a problem?” He asked and began to push the meals closer to her for selections.
“Not really, I am just asking,” she replied bluntly, without looking him in the eyes.
Logan laughed. “Well, if you did like to know, it is my sister’s room for when she visits, but she has not been around in months now.” He answered
Orla gave him a suspicious glare and then sighed. Maybe she didn’t believe him
“Hmm… Okay, if you say so,” she replied and then he grinned. She grabbed a fork and dug it into a fish served in a round bowl
“By the way, I would like you to come home with me tomorrow,” he uttered and stopped eating, while staring at her.
She paused and looked at him, then she inserted the fork in her mouth and closed her eyes. “Mmhg… this is good,” she muttered and groaned in satisfaction.
“Yes it is, my chef is the best.” He smiled
Orla paused again and looked up at him. “Your chef is male too?” She asked.
“Yes, is there a problem?” He asked
She waved her head immediately in the negative and looked down. She had not seen a female ever since she set foot here.
“No, not really. I am just curious as to why you don’t have female workers, are you into guys?” She asked teasingly and he chuckled.
Logan wiped his lips with a small towel. “If I was gay, and my mate turned out to be a female, that would be funny. The goddess would not make such mistakes now, would she?” He asked and smirked.
“Well, maybe you are bisëxual,” she argued and he laughed.
“No I am not, it is just the both of us.” He said sweetly and smiled. “I hire just males because I live alone and I find it easier to relate with my gender, but since you are here now, maybe we can get female workers as well.” He added.
Orla smiled and looked down. He was making her feel important, no one has ever done that before.
“Okay, I am not sure if this is me coming to stay but if I had a say at which gender gets to work here, I think it should remain the way it is. I mean, the whole place looks well kept, the food is tasty and you aren’t having any issues with them. Maybe it wasn’t really a bad idea to hire just men.” Orla uttered.
“So, you are saying that it’s okay for only them to work here, like just males?” Logan asked, probably to be certain.
“Yes,” Orla replied and nodded. “Yes, I think it’s cool,” she uttered and turned back to the meal. From the look on her face, anyone could tell she was eager to jump on the food.
“Alright, since that has been settled, let’s get back to my request that you tried to push away. Come with me to my family house tomorrow,” Logan said with a smile; he obviously had that in mind the whole time.
“Smart,” Orla muttered and giggled. “You were right, that was an attempt to avoid that question. Look Logan, I don’t really want any of this, introducing me to your family will make things more complicated for us.
I know that I agreed to come back with you, but I don’t think I am ready to meet your family yet. Can we at least take this slowly, I don’t want it to be too late when you finally see the truth about me,” she said in an appealing voice.
Logan sighed. “We have talked about this, I don’t care about your past or the kind of person you were, you are with me now and that changes everything.” He replied
Orla sighed and looked down at her feet like there was something interesting down there. She didn’t know how she would explain to him that she was a nymphomaniac; how would she tell him that she got wet at the sight of his butler, that the idea of his servants all being male made her horny?
She didn’t have the courage to tell him all of this, and if she decided to keep quiet, she would end up ruining his life. He was blindly in love with her and that wasn’t good at all. The truth will destroy him.
“So what is it going to be? Please tell me that you will come with me?” He pleaded.
An Alpha was pleading with her! That was impossible on a normal day, an Alpha is usually dominant with his mate, she has to do wh@tëver he says but Alpha Logan was different, he was more human than animal in actions, just like her!
“Alright, I will go.” She replied and he smiled.
“Thank you,” he replied and she nodded. This man was making her love him more every second, she knew that what he wanted was not possible but the more she pretended, the deeper she fell for him.
Orla watched him slowly while he ate; why did the goddess choose to bless her with such a sweet soul and curse him with her as a mate? What had he done to deserve this?
To be continued
