Shifter’s Baby (Alpha Fantasy Paranormal Billionaire Shifter BBW Romance) (127 page)

Taken by the Billionaire

She Just Didn’t Expect Him to Bite

By: Audrey Star

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Chapter One

Allen couldn’t help but to sigh a little as he made his way to the penthouse. He knew that traveling was something he usually enjoyed, but today he just wasn’t feeling it. He didn’t care that there were men and women already falling at his feet or that the view was fantastic as always. All he could do was sigh. He was tired of the same old routine, and he was hungry.

I’ll have to go hunting tonight.
He thought to himself, but even that seemed unappealing. He sighed to himself before he caught sight of the girl that was walking beside him. Emily was none the wiser as Allen started to look at her. His eyes drifted to see what she was doing as he took in her form. She was apologizing to a guest down the hall, and yet for some reason Allen found her stunning.

He couldn’t help but to grin to himself, shaking his head as if to ignore the fact that everything about her seemed to sing to him. Her very blood made his fangs want to come out and pierce her flesh as he made her moan underneath him.

Allen had to force himself to shake away the thoughts. He sighed a little as he leaned against the door, watching her. Many men would pretend to be having trouble with their keycard, but he felt no shame staring at her. His gaze refused to waiver as he took in every inch of her curvy form.

She had curves that seemed to delight him. Her ample breasts and hips were enough to make him want to take her in his arms, and suddenly for Allen hunting seemed to be one of the best things he could think to do, but with the sun still up it wasn’t time.
Not even in these hallways.
He mused. Allen did hate being on a day schedule, but when caring for his fortune business calls could not be made during the night.

Much to his dismay. He sighed as she looked at him, and he caught her amber gaze. He winked at her, and for just a moment Emily felt her heart stop in a way. There was something about the man that made her stutter over her words before she apologized one more time.

He decided that he had stared long enough, and her uniform told him that she certainly did work at the hotel. It was all the information he needed.
I’ll find you later.
He thought, as his gaze met hers one more time. She blushed, and soon enough she started to walk away as he disappeared into his room.

“It’s not too bad.” Allen ended up saying to himself. The colors weren’t to his liking, but green would just have to do.

At least it’s forest
. He thought. The last thing he wanted was some neon or lime green to be dealing with. His hands raked over the sheets, seeming semi satisfied with the quality, and he couldn’t help but to chuckle to himself thinking that whoever he did end up taking back would most likely think of them as luxurious.
If only they knew.
His house was full of so much more luxury than this, and it was something that he quite enjoyed.

Allen looked around the room until his eyes landed on his cooler and he put in the passcode. After the last incident of someone sneaking in to see what he was doing, he didn’t want to deal with anyone else finding out about the contents of it. With a click, Allen reached in to find the blood bag. He sighed to himself contently right before his fangs pierced the sleek plastic, drinking deeply.

It took him only a moment to drink the bag dry, and he felt sated for a little while longer. He smiled to himself as he looked around, checking his accounts on his phone. His mind was far from business, though. All he could think about was hunting and finding out about the amber eyed girl that he had just seen. He smiled a little, and he started to lock the ice chest again, knowing that it would be a disaster if someone had seen.

For now, he started to lay down on the bed after putting his phone on loud to wake him up, knowing that after so much exposure to the sun he should sleep. Trying to get comfortable on the sheets, he couldn’t seem to. Despite his tiredness he was restless in a way that he had yet to be in a while. So instead, Allen ran his fingers through his hair one more time before going to the shower, which he was pleased to see could be steam or jet.

He started to unbutton his dark black silk shirt, and slowly it slipped to the floor exposing his toned, pale chest. He could distinctly remember the last girl running her fingers over the smooth, marble like surface before he helped her up from her knees so that he could bite into her. It had been too long since he had more than a blood bag, and he chuckled, finally stepping into the shower and putting the water on high.

The jets massaged his aching muscles, but every time he closed his eyes he could see the girl and his cock twitched at the thought of having her under him. His hand traveled to wrap around it, but he stopped himself.
I’m better than that.
He said with nearly a growl, and that’s when he decided that he’d have her. No matter what.

Chapter Two

Emily could kick herself. All she wanted to do was go home, and yet she had been talked into an extended shift.
I need the money
. She thought as she sighed, but it didn’t make it any better. She couldn’t help but to shake her head as she gritted her teeth. She just didn’t like that they were bouncing her from station to station.

Working the desk would be one thing, but food service?
She tried not to scoff, but it’s what she hoped she’d avoid by working for a hotel in the first place.
To no luck.
She sighed. With that, she put on the apron, washing up just the way she needed so that she could go up.
Room 1021.
She thought to herself, sighing as she started to wheel the cart into the elevator, hoping that she would get lucky and no one would pop in to ride with her.

The last thing she needed was someone contaminating the food cart. She was happy to see that she went up there without any hassle at all, and the one person that did actually start to get in stopped at the look on her face. She couldn’t help but to smile as she started to go to the room, checking the numbers as she went. She smiled as she knocked loudly, waiting.

It was a minute before anyone answered, and she wanted to sigh a little more as Emily knocked harder. She hated to be kept waiting. Just as Emily was going to knock a third time the door opened, and there was a very hot, angry looking man staring at her with just a towel wrapped around his waist. She could see his dark, curly happy trail that hinted at what was beneath that towel, and he smirked a little as she looked at him completely unsure of what she should say.

“Did you come here to deliver the food or to gawk at my body?” The man smirked a little as he looked at her. She couldn’t help but to blush deeply, and she feared that it would be creeping down her neck soon enough. His eyes seemed to look right through her. She started to push the cart in, eager to leave as the man closed the door before him.

“Your order…” She said, seeming to stumble over it, trailing off in the end.

“Yes, I believe it would be unless you have the wrong room.” He continued to tease her, and her blush did start to creep down her neck and to the top of her breasts. She only wished she had the buttons done up a little more.

“I assure you that it’s fine, sir.” She said, trying not to sound tight. Emily reminded herself that it was important that she be polite. He was obviously a paying customer who had more than enough money by the suite that he had chosen, but there was something about his tone that already had her getting defensive.

“You assure me, huh?” He teased her, closing the door a little, and something in her heart pounded as Allen stepped in the way of the door.

“Are you knew at this?” He purred a little bit, and she couldn’t believe that she thought he was purring. She couldn’t help but to blush, and Emily immediately shifted her attention so that she could work on everything else that was going on. She lifted the tray, starting to set everything up for him.

“Would you like me to leave the cart or put it on the table?” She asked, and her voice barely came above a whisper.

“You can just leave it there.” He said, and with that he stepped out of the way just enough for her to squeeze by, but something about him captured her in his gaze. She shook herself out of it as she bowed her head and walked out. Allen watched her go, and he couldn’t help but to grin a little bit.
Emily.
He thought, having read her nametag.
That name will just have to do
. He opened the door.

“Oh, Emily.” He called down the hall, making her freeze and turn around. He watched as she put on a smile to make it seem as if she wasn’t both aroused and freaked out.

“Yeah?” She said as casually as possible.

“I’d like some wine in an hour.” He said.

“I get off in an hour.” Emily blurted out, and she immediately regretted it. For some reason his smirk just widened a little bit.

“Oh? I’ll call your manager and see.” He said, and with that he shut the door. Emily was steaming as she made her way down to the main floor, and she couldn’t wait to clock out. Little did she know that Allen really was calling her manager who was standing there with a sour expression on his face.

“You pissed him off.” Mr. Roberts said, and she looked at him, nearly gaping.

“Pissed him off?” She exclaimed, and yet he shook his head.

“Look, Mr. Deval is a very important man here, and it’s important he’s happy. You’re going to bring that wine and apologize. I will pay you for the time, but if you aren’t there you’re fired.” He huffed before he walked away, and she was left there staring as the time passed by slowly.

Luckily, she was put on desk duty, and so the hour ticked by without Emily having to deal with anyone else, but it also left her completely to her thoughts. She couldn’t ignore the pounding in her heart, and every time she thought about the strange, insistent man, she could feel herself blushing as she thought about him with only that towel wrapped around his waist. Her boss gave her a look as he held up the bottle of wine and cart an hour later, and she gritted her teeth as she put on a fake smile, going to the elevator once more. She had no idea what to expect.

Chapter Three

Allen waited, making sure that his shirt was mostly buttoned up, but he left two buttons undone. He couldn’t help but to smile a little as he tapped his foot, looking at the empty trays. He did always enjoy this hotel.
They have great food.
He thought. He tapped his foot, smiling as he heard the knock, and he reveled in making her wait. He knew she was thinking about him with a towel on, and he couldn’t wait to see her expression with him cleaned up. He opened the door, letting her in without a word. Emily’s eyes raked over him, and she blushed a little bit.

“Your wine.” She said, and he kicked the door closed gently, making sure it didn’t slam. Emily looked at him confused as her heart started to pound.

“I’m sorry I made you nervous. I’m so cranky after a long ride.” He said, and she looked him in the eyes.
That’s right.
He thought, and for a moment she was caught in that gaze, swearing she could see a flash of red. She felt her body relax, and she smiled a little.

“It’s fine.” She said, feeling a little better with the man.

“You’re off work now. I just wanted the manager to send you up.” He said, smiling a little, and she nodded.
It seems reasonable.
She thought, but something nagged at her.

“I’m sorry.” He said, popping open the wine bottle which came with two glasses in case he had a guess. He poured into both, smiling as he put them down for a minute.

“I realized I’ve yet to introduce myself.” He said. “Allen Deval. It’s a pleasure to meet you Emily.” He said, putting the wine glass in her hand as she stared at him, seeming almost lost. She took it, and Emily took a sip, unsure what to say.

“A pleasure to meet you as well.” She said before taking another sip, and his smile grew. He lounged in the chair in the sitting room, motioning for her to sit as well. Emily thought for a moment, but when glancing into his eyes she found herself sitting down.

“See. You’re relaxing.” He said, chuckling deeply, and she couldn’t help but to get wet even though she tried to hide it. There was something about those eyes and that deep chuckle that pulled her in, but out of the corner of her eye she could swear that there was a flash of red.

“I suppose so, but I should really get going.” She said, and he shook his head still smiling lightly.

“Why is that? You can enjoy yourself after work.” He said teasing her, and she blushed a little.

“I suppose so.” She replied, and Allen just shook his head.

“Wait. Am I keeping you from someone?” He said, and he tipped the wine to pour her another glass as she finished her first. His hand brushed her arm, making her shiver. She looked at him, and he was still standing close as her hands shook while she took another drink.

“No.” She squeaked out, and he shook his head almost in disbelief.

“I can’t believe that. A beautiful girl like you? There must be someone waiting at home.” He said, as if daring her to tell him otherwise, and she shook her head. Emily had lost her voice with those eyes staring at her.

“Beautiful?” She said, and she put her wine glass down. He smiled, and Allen didn’t take another moment before he put two fingers under her chin, gently tilting it up to look her in the eyes.

“Gorgeous.” He whispered before his lips met hers.

It was fire in her veins as he kissed her, and she could feel her pussy growing wetter by the moment as his lips moved over hers in a dance she wasn’t expecting. She couldn’t help but to groan as her eyes fluttered closed and his fingers wrapped in her hair. She shivered when Allen pushed his tongue over hers, caressing it as if he knew exactly how to play her where she was moaning with parted lips when he finally broke it and pulled away.

He smiled at her, tracing a finger down her cheek and to her neck. Allen traced the curve of her vein as she groaned a little, looking over him. Emily’s eyes raked down, and she could see the bulge in his pants. It was large, and her eyes widened. A soft moan escaped her lips again as he chuckled, and Allen leaned down to whisper in hear ear. His breath was hot against her, and it made a shiver run down her spine.

“I know you’re wet.” He teased her, and she started to bite her bottom lip, unable to respond.

She just looked up at him where he kissed her one more time. Allen pressed his lips to hers a little more aggressively this time as his hands went around the back to unsnap her bra. He pulled her top off of her, and Emily let him as she blushed. Her bra slid to the ground, and she was left in just her skirt and the small heels she was wearing. Allen’s fingers reached down to tweak her nipple, rolling it between his fingers as she groaned.

“You want this don’t you?” He asked her, knowing he wanted to hear her say it. He tugged on her nipple a little harder when all she did was moan, and her attention snapped back to him.

“Yes.” She whispered after he repeated the question, arching into his hands as he started to tweak and tug on her other nipple, sending shivers of excitement through her.

She could feel her wetness starting to make a damp spot on her silky panties, and little did she know that Allen could smell it. He groaned as the smell of her blood and arousal mingled together, setting everything about him on edge. She closed her legs together tightly, but he smirked as he kissed her neck, wanting to sink his fangs into her.
Just not yet.
He reminded himself as her shaking fingers went to undo his shirt.