Alpha’s Possession By Jessica Hall Chapter 6


    Zara POV


    Something was going on upstairs, and four terrifying–looking men in suits hade in. I watched them


    move to the VIP level while the other two sat in one booth by the door. Alphas, all of them, yet one of


    them smelled a little odd. Almost as if he was more than a werewolf. I could feel their hungry leering


    gazes watching me as I poured a drink for one customer. I kind of wished I washed the dishes. Their


    staring had me on edge.


    And it wasn’t worth the wedgie these tiny little shorts were giving me, and I was fighting the need to tug


    the skin–tight shorts from my butt. How Brianna wore skimpy stuff like this daily was beyond me. I was


    freezing, my nipples poking through the thin crop top I had on, my midriff exposed. I might as well be


    naked for the coverage it gave me.


    Brianna, I noticed, was talking animatedly with the man, trying to draw his attention. He leaned on the


    railing, watching everyone below. His ck suit looked like it was a part of him. The four of them were


    in timidating, and the way


    they walked in like they owned the ce and from the loud banging from upstairs behind the owner’s


    office door told me they were dangerous, yet I couldn‘t ce them yet there was some thing familiar


    about the one that rushed past first in a blur of pure alpha fury. This city talks, and I could tell whoever


    they were instilled fear in the customers who kept nervously ncing at them.


    I stared at the one talking to Brianna. She appeared nervous suddenly, and


    he turned to speak to her. The man was enormous, and I lost sight of


    her as he turned his body, blocking my view of my friend. The aura


    radiating off him was potent, and I could feel it from here, making me shudder as I turned to serve the


    next customer. Pouring the drink, I nced back up to check if


    Brianna was alright when his glowing silver imprable eyes locked on mine.


    I quickly nced away, returning to clean sses, when the other two in the far booth suddenly


    got up and headed upstairs.


    I watched


    them slip into the VIP section before I heard arguing break out between Brianna and Talon before she


    stormed off, and Talon gripped the banister and made eye contact with me. He lifts his finger in ae


    here motion, and my brows furrow, but I set the ss down on the bar before walking out from be hind


    it. I climb the staircase and move toward him.


    “Everything okay?” | asked the huge burly looking man, his hair shaved


    short, and he looked more like a thug than a businessman. Talon sighs and nces down the


    hall where Brianna disappeared.


    “You needed to make money, right, to cover your rent?” he says, and I instantly be wary.


    “I will give


    you $1000 dors,” he grips my shoulders and turns me toward the VIP section. He points to a closed


    off room. “If you go in there and entertain the four men waiting in there,”


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    “What?” I choked out, ncing over my shoulder at him. His eyes darken, an angry look


    gracing his face. “How bad do you need


    the money?” he retorts. Badly but not badly enough to fuck four men!


    “What do I have to do?” I asked.


    “Whatever they ask,”


    “Well, that is not an answer. I am not fucking them, Tal,”


    “I think the youngest one just wants to y with you a bit.” What the fuck was that supposed to mean?


    y with me. There are plenty of definitions of y, sordid and not sordid, like y cards, or I shudder


    at the thought that came to mind.


    “I think I will pass, maybe one of the other girls,” I start to say as I step away when he grips both my


    arms, leading me toward the curtained off area,


    “You don’t have to fuck them, just see what they want,” he says,


    “I don‘t have to sleep with them?” I asked, my heart beating in my chest like a drum.


    “Not unless you want to. Better tip,” He chuckles, and I scoff. I was not about to sell off my virginity for a


    shitty thousand dors.


    “Who are they?” I ask him.


    “That doesn’t concern you, but they asked for you, so,” he shrugs. Well, it isn‘t like they would


    recognize me. I have a mask on. Maybe they just want me to dance or something. That wouldn‘t be so


    bad, and maybe the money would be enough to tide Martha over until I got my first paycheck.


    *They won’t hurt you. One of them is my cousin, okay? And you don‘t have to do anything you


    don‘t want to, just go in there, and when


    youe out, I will give you the money,” Talon says, and I chew my lip.


    Martha would kill me if I came home empty–handed, and I only had two hours before I needed to have


    something for her. Fine, let‘s get this over with, I thought. I nodded, wondering if I was


    making a mistake. I was definitely making a mistake, but bills, rent, I needed to do this.


    “Good girl,” Tal says,


    pping my butt and making me jump. He nudges me toward the curtain, and I open it, stepping


    inside and instantly regret it as Lrecognized one of the men instantly. It was the man I ran into earlier.


    What were the chances of having another run–


    in with him today? I wanted to flee when I was overwhelmed with Alpha scent!


    OY


    Not even my suppressants that had started to wear off could save me from the Alpha dominant auras


    and


    scent that threatened to overwhelm my mind and control. Their scents wash over me, my pheromones g


    out as I ran my eyes over the four men that were


    way more intimidating in person than from afar. I gulped, turning to leave, only to smack into the chest


    of an other that stood off to the side. Only he moved so quickly, cutting


    off my exit, and I stumbled backward.


    Only to bump into another one, his breath on my neck sent a shiver up my spine as his scent enveloped


    and he ran his nose across my shoulder and up my neck, stopping below my ear, a deep rumbling


    purr awakes my senses I


    usually try to keep locked away, and I leaned back against him when I feel sharp points press


    against my skin making my eyes fly open and gasp left my lips. I shove him back, looking for an


    escape, when I am yanked onto thep of one man, his hands grabbing and holding me in ce.


    “Please, I have changed my mind. I want to leave,” I murmured


    as I panicked. Too many scents, and felt out of control. I should have doubled my suppressants


    this morning, I thought when the man‘s voice purred below my


    ear while gentle fingers swept my hair over one shoulder.


    “He won‘t hurt you. He just wants to have a taste,” he purred at me when I


    felt fangs pierce my neck. A moan escapes me


    as his saliva fills me with endorphins, and my body turns to putty in his hands, his tonguepping at my


    neck as he tugs me closer, his grip like iron, when he rips his teeth from my neck and growls,