Chapter 12: Taking Charge

AsaLynn

Goddess, that was exhilarating! My adrenaline is so high I can barely think straight.

The look on Levi’s face when I beat his men’s asses… I told him not to think I was weak. Now he knows better.

I’m done being the shy pushover that I have been my entire life. If I’m going to be ~the~ Queen Luna, then I guess it’s time to start acting like it.

My heart is beating a million miles a minute as I make my way to the shower. I never even put my clothes on when I walked back.

I’m pretty sure that pissed Levi off more than not, but I needed to make a point. I am strong. I am powerful.

I am a force to be reckoned with and will not be seen as less than his equal in every possible way.

I look in the mirror and see my body covered in blood. The cuts, even the deep ones, healed mostly on the walk back to our room.

Wolves normally heal pretty fast, but the alpha blood heals me even faster than most.

I turn on the shower and watch as the dried blood washes from my body. I lather some shampoo and try to wash the caked-up mud from my hair.

It’s no easy feat, but I finally manage to get everything clean and I walk out of the shower to get dressed. I wonder if Levi is back.

The room is still, and his scent is faint from earlier this morning. Well, he mentioned breakfast after training, so I guess I can meet him downstairs. But first…

I grab the little bit of makeup Flora gave me and put it on. After thirty minutes, I manage to apply it well enough that I give myself a cocky wink. Pretty good.

I look hot enough. I want him to drool when he sees me.

I throw on a skimpy sundress that I would never normally wear, courtesy of Flora, who apparently put this in my bag.

That woman changed out ninety percent of my clothes for slutty alternative items. I can’t be mad, though.

I really like the way this dress flows against my body. The bottom hem of the dress is just long enough to cover my butt. This should get his attention.

Once I finish up, I walk down to the kitchen to grab food, but Levi isn’t there.

“Hey, Charlotte, have you seen Levi—Leviathan?” I catch my casual nickname for him and quickly correct it as I speak to the pack chef.

“No, Queen Luna, he should be down soon, though. The man never misses a meal,” Charlotte replies.

I grab some oatmeal and fruit and decide to sit down and see if he turns up.

Almost an hour passes, and Levi never shows up. I decide I am going to ~accidentally~ bump into him. He is probably in his office.

I make my way upstairs and to his office, but I don’t see Levi anywhere.

“Dammit, man! I want to show off my outfit! Let me tease you!” I huff.

Leviathan

That woman. The pack chef mind-linked me and told me she’d shown up for breakfast asking for me.

I was going to head down until I heard the thoughts of some of the male pack members about the way she was dressed.

She wants to make a point, and she is going to have to work for it. I’m not letting her have this win so easily.

I have spent the majority of the day avoiding the pack house, knowing she is there and apparently taking to her luna role well.

She has been helping new mothers with their pups.

I have kept busy helping with patrols around the pack border, which I rarely do. Then I head to a few pack meetings I have been avoiding the last few days.

My wolf, Damien, has been bugging the hell out of me all day, trying to make me go to her.

I won’t lie. With the bond pulling and also feeling her frustration, I want to go and ease her mind…and her body. But that wouldn’t be as fun.

I see her a few times once I arrive back at the pack house but blatantly pretend I don’t notice her. She is fuming, and I love it.

That damn dress she is wearing has me pulling any and all self-control I can muster. The men, and even some of the females of the pack, are drooling around her.

Damn if she isn’t persistent.

AsaLynn

Levi is a prick. He is purposely ignoring me! I have seen that asshole so many times today and can tell he is acting like he doesn’t see me.

I can feel a faint stir of emotions when he is near, so it’s easy to feel when he sees me. He may be alpha, but this is my win, and I’m going to take it. Even by force!

He isn’t going to make this easy for me, and I see that now.

Flora texts me, asking about dinner tonight and tells me Zade and Levi are doing overnight ambush training.

My ~wonderful~ mate could have at least told me himself. Since my apparent teasing doesn’t seem to be enough, I think it’s time to get a pro involved!

“Flora!!!” I rush over to my best friend and hug her at dinner.

Flora and I end up meeting up at a popular pack restaurant that Zade recommended to her.

They immediately sit us in the VIP rooftop seating.

It has a stunning view of the forest, and up here there are a few tables, but luckily they cleared the roof of all other people so we could dine alone.

I really don’t need anyone hearing the conversation that is going to take place.

“Bitchhhhhh, what did you do?” Flora says.

“Wait, what?” My head whips back as I try to figure out what she is talking about.

“Zade linked me and said the king is pushing extra hard at training. He is working them like dogs and seems ~extra~ pissed off. He isn’t even giving them breaks,” Flora explains.

I begin to chuckle.

“I guess my plan did sort of work then. I knew that I was getting to him,” I say with a hint of pride.

“Girl, what are you talking about?”

A huge shit-eating grin rises to my face.

“After the training situation, I changed into this little number and flaunted myself around the pack, trying to get Levi’s attention and show off a little.

“That dick has been avoiding me all day, though. I knew I was getting to him, though, because every time he was near, ~avoiding me~, I could sense his temper.”

“Oohhhhh, girl. You’re bad!!! I love it! Maybe I’m rubbing off on you after all,” Flora says giddily.

We both start to laugh, and I continue a little more seriously.

“Only issue now is he has way too much control. First, he won’t fuck me. Then he teases me with his mouth and hands but ~still~ won’t take me.

“Then, this morning, he questions my abilities, and now he’s avoiding me altogether.

“I want to show him I’m not some sweet, innocent accessory he can wear on his arm and that I am just as dominant as he is.

“Well, as dominant as I can be considering he is the Alpha King. I want him to ~see~ me for what I am.”

The smile that rises to Flora’s face says a thousand words in one look. Pure unadulterated menace.

“I got this. So we know you are a virgin, so I’m assuming you don’t know how to slob on a knob, right?”

I spit my wine out, and my face feels like it goes beet red.

“Holy shit, Flora, are you serious?! I mean I have read about it in books, but I mean… Um. Yeah. I guess I don’t really have much experience in that,” I say, stumbling on my words.

“Okay, tell me what you ~do~ know.”

Oh my goddess, do I really have to say this out loud?!

“Well, I mean you take his…~thing~”—I practically whisper the word thing—“put it in your mouth, and like, suck on it, I guess. Make it go in and out.”

“Okay, well, I guess that’s not wrong, but it’s time you get a little lesson from Flora!”

Goddess help me. I’m going to die from embarrassment.

“First, you need to either be all super shy and sexy or go in with determination when you take it in your hand. He is probably gonna, like, throw his head back because it feels good.

“Once he does that, you’re golden. You take that dick and go to town like your life depends on it.

“Make sure to take as much of it in your mouth as you can handle. And then try to push more in.

“If you gag or choke, even better. I think it’s a guy thing, but seeing a chick choke on a dick seems to throw them into a frenzy!

“Do not let him take control, though! This is your moment. And your dick. Stand your ground!”

Flora explains it all with a little too much excitement as she pretends she is holding a penis in her hand, flailing back and forth and making gagging noises.

“Oh my goddess, Flora!!!”

Flora looks at me like I’m the crazy one.

“What?! You need to know this shit and make him your bitch. You may be his queen in public, but in the sack, you can totally be his alpha,” Flora jokes and winks at me before she continues.

“Okay, so when your throat starts to hurt, add in your hand. Grab that thing like you wanna hurt it. Well, not literally, but you get my point.

“Hold the base and slide it up and down the shaft, twisting your hand some, and take his balls in your mouth.

“Girl, men loooovvveee seeing their balls up in your mouth. Gobble them bitches too!”

Flora demonstrates, making air motions and sounds that seem like turkey noises just as the waiter walks in.

She stops mid-turkey gobble and looks at me. We both die laughing, and Flora falls out of her seat. The waiter looks horrified. I can’t breathe, I’m laughing so hard.

Flora gets back into her seat, completely serious, looks at the waiter, and says, “Hey, can I get two more wines, a side salad, and some big ol’ polish sausage?”

I can’t help it. I burst out in laughter again, my eyes watering. My stomach hurts so badly from all the laughing. God, I love this girl.