Just as he had promised, he fucked her with all his ferocity and strength and that was what she liked. That's how she felt the best orgasm she'd ever had. Then he offered to penetrate her anus. She was afraid to accept, as she had heard it was very painful, but she was willing to do whatever he wanted with that man. And she saw the gleam of desire in his eyes when she accepted his request. He put her on all fours and penetrated her slowly at first. She bit her pillowcase to keep from screaming out her pain, but after he started thrusting back and forth, she discovered that she liked it, and that it also gave her pleasure. It was tasty, although it made her wet, she didn't reach orgasm, but he didn't let her go without her orgasm, and after he ejaculated in her anus, he licked all the sensitive parts of her body, and lingered on her clitoris, until she reached orgasm. During the night, they loved each other again. They looked like lovers who hadn't seen each other for a long time. And it was only when the sun came through the curtain that they were satisfied and went to sleep exhausted and sated.
...
The man looked at Caricatura, who was standing at the guard door, and called out to him.
"Take our guest to see the house... Except the kitchen and our guests' rooms." He said as soon as Caricatura had shown that he was paying attention.
"Why are you denying me a tour of your kitchen? And the guest rooms?"
"The kitchen is made up of the most sophisticated, state-of-the-art appliances I could find to equip it, and they are changed every year. It's certainly an interesting part of the house, but I don't trust you enough yet to get to know my cooks. As for the bedrooms, with the exception of mine, which is a bit bigger and I ordered it so that it could look like a small apartment, they're identical to the ones he's going to show you. I hope you understand me and don't feel offended."
"I find it hard to feel offended in front of you..." The representative said with contempt for the boy's bad manners and appearance and went after Caricatura.
As soon as he left, Adam entered the room and smiled at Alexandre, one of his werewolves.
"It took you a while to come back, but I see you haven't lost your sympathy." Adam said, enjoying himself, as Alexandre wasn't interested in jokes.
"What are we going to do with that man now? He's useless. Even killing him is a waste of energy."
"All his men obey my voice now. It wasn't easy to place myself among them, and prevent Dester from seeing and recognizing me, but it was done this way. I want this representative of my uncle to bring him an answer. I have no doubt that he's here to spy on us."
"Have all the men turned against Dester?"
"Three of them remain loyal. I did everything to change their minds, but it was in vain. They wouldn't join me. Too bad they're not werewolves."
"This man who's here won't agree to send messages to your uncle."
"He won't be able to refuse."
"Why not?"
"Because he'll be dead." Adam looked at Alexandre's clothes. "Change into those clothes and then... Kill the three men, discreetly, without the others seeing. They might feel threatened if they find out that their comrades have been killed... Get them to write to their families saying that they'll be back soon because they've gone to serve the old boss in the mafia, where he's taken refuge."
"Don't you think it's better to manipulate the others into thinking that they've been betrayed by them and that they killed these three themselves?"
"That has crossed my mind, but it's too time-consuming. Such a plan would require a lot of tricks and they're not worth the trouble."
"What about me?"
"I need you here. But I want you to change out of those rags you're wearing. You've done a great job, but you don't have the cool I need. These trusted men I've chosen are very sentimental. They reproached me for what I did to Anna. I didn't do the right thing by her, but I think that if you were there, you'd get them to side with me."
"No doubt about it, boss." He said and poured himself another drink. Freedom Adam only gave it to him and Caricatura. "I think you'd better hide again. Your uncle's representative should be back by now."
"Alexandre... In this life we've chosen, there's no room for sentimentality."
The man stared at the boss.
"Tell yourself that if you ever meet Anna again."
Adam approached him, gave him a squeeze on the shoulder as a sign of friendship and trust and returned to the kitchen, where he was talking to Jenna.
The representative, as expected, liked the mansion very much and said he was going to meet with his men to see if they would accept the alliance between them. Alexandre just nodded in agreement, and he was led out of the mansion by Caricatura.
Alexander didn't need to say anything. He heard Adam's command to Caricature. He would make pieces, literally, of the Alpha's uncle's representative and send them to him in small boxes. Adam felt him wince when he gave the order by telepathy, to all the werewolves and so he said that there was no room for feelings in that life.
Adam didn't go back to find out the boss's representative's answer about the alliance. His going there to seek an alliance was in fact a confession of his weakness. And Adam would take everything from his uncle. He only had one more week to reign. As soon as he left the living room, where he was arranging some details with Caricatura, he went straight to the kitchen and said that he would be back for dinner and that he wanted Jenna at the table. He got into his car and drove off aimlessly. He didn't want to think about it, but everything reminded him of Anna. He knew she deserved punishment for running away, but he was willing to forgive her if she agreed to make it up to him. Kate's words still echoed in his mind. He couldn't lose the respect of his men because of a woman. Everything he had achieved could be at stake if he suddenly allowed himself to be dominated by her. He would treat her like a servant during the day, and only at night would he serve her in bed. As soon as she returned, he would make her believe that all he wanted was her body. And his room would be in the servants' wing, with one of the cooks. He would do this for a few months so that she would appreciate what he had given her.