FFMSD – 39

KYLE “s**t, what the f**k are you still doing here?” I scorn, regretfully after hanging up on the phone. “You brought me here, remember?” The girl retorts, also getting out of my bed, naked. Why did I sense some disrespect in her tone? I don’t have time for her; I have bigger issues to worry about, like the Alpha. I know I heard his voice for sure when Yolanda was asking if she and I could talk. I am hangover and I have a naked chick in my bedroom that I spent my night with. How do I talk to her after that? “You must go, then. Get dressed, I will call a cab for you to take you home,” “No, Kyle; that will not work on me. I don’t like feeling used,” “So, what am I supposed to do? Wait until my girlfriend gets here and finds you?” I scold her as I put on my shorts. She laughs, evilly and shakes her head. “You forget who I am, Kyle. I can mess up everything for you; I am crazy!” She rebukes. I sigh, defeated. Right now, she is holding all the cards and she is letting me know how she is going to play them without even telling me. I f*****g messed up right now. The thing is, I was drunk last night. It was so depressing not being able to get hold of Yolanda yesterday, so I went to a pub to have a few drinks, and there came in a group of girls who came to celebrate passing their matric. They were too excited, and I offered to buy them all some drinks and have fun with them, but I happened to have come back home with one of them — one who is going to be a problem in my life. “Fine, I get it, but you do know that I have a girlfriend, right? Respect that and respect my space. This was a no strings attached situation, so leave and I will call you,” I walk closer to her. She smiles, seductively and places her hands on my bare chest. “Or maybe I don’t want to leave yet, Kyle,” Her hands roam around my chest, sliding down to my abs. She moves her face closer to mine and licks my lips with her tongue before she forces it inside my mouth. I devour it, grabbing her ass desperately because I am turned on. As much as I want her to leave is as much as I want her to stay. Dating a virgin is not easy. I am very experienced, so all I need is a f**k! m**********g is not enough, and I know that I would have had to wait even longer until Yolanda was ready to let me slice that cake with my knife if I hadn’t met this lady last night. This is wrong, but it feels right now. She slides her hand inside the front of my pants and lands it on my hard-rock p***s and grabs my balls. I place my hand behind her head and grab her hair so hard and devour her lips and mouth with my tongue. She moans right inside my mouth and pulls away to breathe. She looks up at me with eyes that are begging me to f**k her. I grab her waist and pick her up before I pin her against the wall. We had s*x almost everywhere in my house, but the wall in my room is not one of them, and right now I want to f**k her hard against it. Dammit! The condoms are too far to reach. f**k it; I am hitting it raw. *** ‘I need to see you at the warehouse, now!’ – Alpha. I could hear his harsh tone through this message. I must have read it a hundred times, trying to figure out what Yolanda could have told him. Shit, I am in deep s**t. “You seem worried. What’s up?” It is afternoon, and the girl is still here, roaming around my house half-naked. What have I gotten myself into? “There is somewhere I need to be. Get dressed so that I can drop you halfway to your house,” I say, getting my car keys on the kitchen counter. “Whatever, Kyle. My dad called anyway, telling me to come back home. I will go get dressed; call a cab for me for so long,” She disappears upstairs. I take the opportunity to call Yolanda to find out if I am going to die or what. Alpha does not think about killing anyone, he just does it and moves on as if you have never existed. ‘What business do you have with Kyle?’ His tone was monstrous. He must have heard Yolanda calling me and that probably triggered the monster in him. I hope Yolanda is okay where she is. I am more worried about her rather than about me. Her phone rings for a while before she answers. “Babe,” “Hi,” She answers, indifferently. Either she is mad at me, or something happened between her and her father. Maybe she decided to tell him about us. “Are you okay?” I ask. “Yeah,” Still responds indifferently. “Can we talk? Where are you; can I come and get you?” She breathes and stays silent for a while. I was harsh to her earlier and I can only understand why she is like this right now. But it is not the time right now; I need to know what I am about to face. “Your father summoned me. Do you know what it may be about?” I question, hoping to get a straight answer. “No,” “Dammit, Yolanda, can you talk to me? I am worried about you!” “I AM FINE, KYLE!” She now shouts. This is the longest sentence she spoke, and unfortunately, it was harsh. Sigh. “Fine. I just want to say that I am sorry about how I spoke to you earlier,” I apologise, not only because I want her to talk to me, but because it might be the last time we talk, so I might as well say my farewell. “I am in the middle of something, Kyle. You don’t have to worry about my stepdad, he might probably be suspecting but I did not tell him anything. If there is nothing else, I would like to get back to what I was busy with before you interrupted me,” She dismissively retorts. I am relieved from hearing that; at least I think I may know what to expect. “Kyle, I am done!” The girl upstairs shouts, pissing me off because it was loud enough for Yolanda to hear. “Who is that, Kyle?” Yolanda asks. “None of your concern, Yolanda. Get back to what you were busy with before I interrupted you,” I emphasise her words before I hang up. I stare evilly upstairs and watch her as she walks down the staircases. “Don’t you ever shout in my house.” I warn her. *** I walk into Alpha’s office where he is having a drink, looking outside through the window. There is not much of a view except for trees. “Kyle, I am going to get straight to the point,” He starts, not even looking back at me. I was not offered a seat, so I stand in the middle of the room to listen to him. “You work for me, and I pay you, not my kids. I heard you have been there even when I thought I released you off them, and you don’t dare tell me. What if something happened to my kids because you decided to take them where they needed you to take them without my concern? What have they promised you?” “Nothing, Alpha. I just wanted to protect them, and had I not been the one to get them where they needed to be, they would have found someone else who would have caused harm to them. I kept them safe,” “But you should have told me! I am their father, and I am your boss. You report to me, and I order you, not the other way round!” He barks, turning to face me. “Yes, Alpha. I apologise,” “Anyway, there are things that I need you to take from my house and deliver to an apartment in the north; I will send you the address,” He orders. “Whose apartment is it?” I ask. “Yolanda. She said she forgot a certain box of her belongings, so I asked the maid to put it nearby because you will be coming to fetch it and deliver it to her apartment. I am going to work now, and please, whatever business you had with my daughters must be over, Kyle. I like you a lot, but I also hate lies. I would hate to squash you and cripple you like how I found you.” I swallow hard, feeling the cold chill all over my body. Yolanda moved into an apartment, and I am only finding out through her stepfather. Why didn’t she tell me? “Okay, Alpha.”