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Page 5 of The Baby Contract

"Close, Alpha!" Boris dodged my punch, protecting his face. "But not close enough!"

Boris went in, moving forward as he went for the punch, but I was able to move out of the way to dodge him in time. Boris jumped back in the stance, looking for my weak spots, as I did the same.

Boris and I had been training together even before we had gotten our titles, making us a good match for each other. None of my other pack members had been able to keep up with my strength and stamina, except for Boris and Dad.

Boris jumped around me, throwing a few punches, our bodies glistening in sweat. "Come on, Alpha!"

Ever since the night I had met Millie in my office, my wolf had been super active. Keeping him controlled was practically like keeping a whining dog in a cage, which was strange for him. He wasn't the type to want to run or play. He liked being buried away inside of his human side.

Boris and I trained every morning. But, today, my wolf was not in the mood.

I practically had to force him down to the training center.

He didn't want to train with his Beta today.

Instead, he envisioned running through the forest, back to the rose garden, and rolling in it like he did the other night, picking only the most beautiful roses one by one in his mouth.

A sharp pain in my chest struck me out of my daydream, causing me to let out a sharp groan in pain. "Fuck, Alpha! What's wrong with you today?" Boris panted, looking at me with wide eyes. "I've never been able to get you like that."

My wolf howled, getting over the shock quickly. Instead, he got mad at Boris, seeming to snap at him, wanting to be out of his presence and be free.

"My wolf is being a fucking bitch." I seethed, using my teeth to unstrap my gloves, and throwing them on the floor. "He's being distracting and making me weak, just because he can't wait to go on a run."

Boris calmly took off his gloves. "Your wolf?" he furrowed his brows in confusion. "What do you mean? He never wants to run, I mean, not anymore."

I sighed, shaking my head. "Well, he does now." I plopped down on a bench, frustratedly running my hands through my hair.

Boris punched me lightly on the shoulder. "That's a good thing, Alpha." He reminded. "I'm sure he's feeling happy after the events that have happened in the last few days." He winked.

"What's to be fucking happy about Boris?" I groaned, running my hands down my face. "A filthy, dirty, maid coming into my house who blatantly disrespects my authority?"

Boris rolled his eyes. "No-" he took a deep breath. "I mean, getting to be a father soon. Maybe your wolf is realizing that it's going to be a reality, and he's going to have a pup. He's probably excited. And, you should be too."

My wolf rolled on his back, continuing with his playful actions, which pissed me off. "Who said I wasn't excited to be a father?" I growled, shooting him a death glare. "Of course, I am. Ember and I always wanted pups."

"I know-" Boris softened, clearing his throat. "I wasn't saying that. I mean-"

I looked at the clock, it showing eight thirty am. I got up, annoyed with the conversation I was having with Boris. "I have to go now. I told Ingrid I would come before nine. You're dismissed to your other duties."

I grabbed my things and walked to the door, trying to avoid another uncomfortable conversation. "You know, Millie is doing you, and the rest of the pack, a favor. Not the other way around." Boris shouted, standing behind me.

I stopped, my wolf reacting to his words. "You may not like the way she looks or the way she acts. But, she didn't do anything bad to you or the rest of Stormblade." He stated bravely. "And, if you wanted to take my advice-" I turned around, my wolf curious to hear what he had to say.

"Don't be you today." Boris stared at me from across the room with a serious expression. "Maybe you could be a little considerate, respectful, or I don't know-"he tapped his chin. "Kind?"

My wolf yapped in joy, seeming to agree with his Beta. I crossed my arms over my chest. "Don't tell your Alpha what to do, Beta." I seethed. "Remember your title"

Boris didn't seem affected by my threat, crossing his arms over his chest too, his lips turning up in a slight smile. "No one likes being around you when you are uptight, Alpha. Maybe you should jack off once in a while."

I growled at Boris' stupid joke, flipping him off as I kicked open the door, having enough of my stupid Beta's advice. Boris flipped me off in return, shaking his head in disapproval as I left the room.

I went upstairs to my suite, going to take a shower before going to the clinic. I quickly stripped off my clothes, turned on the shower, and got clean from the sweat of this morning's training session.

It had been five years since I had had sex, but I wasn't nervous. It was just a contract; it wasn't an act of love or affection like it was with my mate. It was just a necessity to get my pup.

After getting dressed, I ran down the stairs, checking my watch. Nine twelve. I was late. I raced down to the clinic, returning my pack members' greetings as they bowed down to me in respect in the halls.

Once I reached the entrance, the nurses led me back to Millie's room. When we turned the corner, I found Ingrid coming out of it, her scent mixed with Millie's as she stacked some dirty plates on her cart.

"Ingrid-"I cleared my throat, as the nurses dispersed. "Good morning. I'm sorry I'm late."

Ingrid jumped in surprise, her hand on her heart as she slowed her breathing. "Oh, Alpha!" She smiled, her face pale. "Good morning. Good to see you."

I cleared my throat, looking at the door to Millie's room. "How is everything going? Was she behaved yesterday?" I asked, putting my hands in my pockets. "Ate all of her meals?

Ingrid finished the plates, rubbing her hands on her apron. "Yes, Alpha. She did as you ordered without any issues."

"Very well." I nodded, taking in Ingrid's pale appearance. "You let me know if she defies you. She is to follow your orders, and if she does not, you let me know."

"I'm sure that won't be a problem, Alpha." Ingrid nodded.

I smiled lightly. "Alright, well. You are dismissed, Ingrid. I will let you know when you can come back."

Ingrid's eyes widened. "Oh, right." She jumped back, taking her cart. "I better give you your privacy. I'll take these to the kitchen."

I furrowed my brows in confusion as I watched Ingrid walk away, almost as if she didn't want to leave. Which was odd. Did she not want to leave Millie alone with me or something?

I took a deep breath, shaking off that weird interaction, trying not to think that much about it. I stared at the door, taking the key out of my pocket to unlock it. My wolf stood now, pacing around inside of me in anticipation.

As soon as the door opened, the scent of roses hit my nose.

The overhead lights were off, the warm yellow lights from a lamp reflecting throughout the small room.

It was quiet, the only sound coming from the creaking of the opening door.

As I stepped inside the room, I closed the door behind me, locking it back up with the key.

Millie lay in her bed, curled up in a ball with two blankets covered up to her chin.

Her eyes were closed, her breathing slow and peaceful as she slept.

She looked small and fragile under the blankets.

Her skin was glowing from the reflection of the lamp, her skin clean, and pure, much different from the first time I saw her.

Her long hair was in one braid today, which hung over the edge of the bed. It wasn't dirty or bloody, but yet, it was a beautiful brunette color. Her cuts and bruises were gone, already healed from the last time I saw her.

My eyes softened as I walked towards Millie, resting so peacefully. My wolf pawed my chest, as I stared down at her sleeping state. My eyes softened as he did so. I guess I could just come back at lunch.

Millie's nose twitched, her wolf most likely noticing now that I was in the room by the change of scent. Her eyes blinked open, her sweet eyes taking in the situation. Millie looked at the clock, and then at me, before sitting up in the bed abruptly, her heart beating rapidly.

She looked at me panicked, before gaining her composure. "My apologies, Alpha Stormblade." She said, her eyes leaving mine quickly. "I ate breakfast, everything you asked."

"Right- "I cleared my throat, taken back by Millie's clean appearance. "You look better today."

I shook my head, trying not to get distracted by Millie's new appearance. "Right, well. You can take your clothes off. When you're done, lay down on the bed." I ordered, using my Alpha tone.

Millie paled, nodding her head. "Ye-" she breathed shakily. "Yes. Yes, Alpha."

I unbuttoned my shirt first, throwing that on the floor as Millie watched from the other side of the bed, frozen as if waiting for me to make the first move and take off my clothes first. I reached down, unbuckling my belt, quickly throwing that to the side, as I unbuttoned my pants, shoving them down my legs, leaving me in my boxers.

Millie stood frozen in fear, her face pale as she stared at my boxers.

I pulled them down quickly, my cock springing up in excitement at being able to have sex for the first time in five years.

I took it in my hand, lightly stroking it as I looked up at Millie, who was still wearing her sweatshirt and leggings from a few moments ago while staring at my cock with wide, fearful eyes.

"I ordered you to take your clothes off, didn't I?" I huffed, annoyed that she was still fully clothed.

Millie nodded, her cheeks lighting up in red embarrassment. "Yes, Alpha."

Millie looked down as she peeled her leggings off slowly, revealing a cute, tiny pair of pink panties, before she slid them down her legs. She took a few deep breaths, feeling my hot gaze as she played with the bottom of her sweatshirt.

"Um- "she bit her lip nervously. "Everything?"

"Yes," I said, it now coming out more as a purr, as my wolf and I studied her in her pink panties.

Millie pulled her sweatshirt over her head, revealing a matching bra, her perfect cleavage spilling over it, which made my wolf go wild against my chest. He was practically skipping over roses in my mind now, ready to get to the garden already.

And, when she unhooked her bra, he was like a madman with hearts in his eyes. It was hard to control myself, staring at Millie's bare breasts, which made me unconsciously lick my lips. My cock twitched at the torture of watching her from across the room.

As Millie stood, she held her arms over her breasts consciously, making my wolf growl. And, as I surveyed Millie's body from head to toe, she was beautiful, with curves in all the right places.

"Lay down." I moved the sheets, making a place for her on the bed. She did as I commanded, laying her head on the pillow in the center of the bed.

I climbed on top of Millie, grabbing her leg as I did so that I could position myself in between them. I ran my hands down her thighs as I pushed them apart, until I got to her pussy, taking my cock and running my tip over her clit.

Millie's face was turned, looking at the wall, her face red as I surveyed her core. "Have you had sex before?"

Millie didn't turn to look up at me, but instead, kept her gaze towards the wall. She bit her lip nervously, her eyes moving, as if she wasn't sure if she should lie or not. "No, Alpha. I haven't."

I nodded, sensing she was telling the truth. I grabbed her legs, roughly pulling her towards me as I pulled her legs open wide, positioning my cock at her entrance. "Then it's going to hurt. Just keep your legs open."

I pushed forward, sensing how tight Millie was right away. I was quick, shoving my hips to get my cock inside of her fully, and started thrusting. I closed my eyes, loving the feeling of how tight, warm, and, heavenly she felt.

I continued thrusting, not wasting any time in picking up the pace. I grabbed Millie's hips, keeping them in the air as I threw my head back, loving the feeling of being deep inside her. I panted, letting out moans at the pleasure it gave me.

I felt my orgasm coming fast, so I went as hard and as fast as I could, until I felt my release, stopping deep inside of her pussy, to release my warm seed deep inside of Millie.

I moaned, my body covered in sweat from the immense pleasure. I picked up the pace after a few seconds of rest, ready to do the same again, and again, and again. And, each time, her pussy felt as heavenly as the last.

Eventually, my body had enough, my lust-clouded eyes becoming clear as I pulled my cock out. As my vision cleared and my heart rate decreased, I realized that my wolf was no longer as active as he was, yet, lying down on all fours, his tail tucked between his legs as he cried.

When I looked up at Millie, I knew why. The bed was covered in blood, the white sheets now stained red. Millie was still facing the same wall as before, but this time, her eyes were glued shut, tears streaming down her cheeks as she held on to a part of her blanket with her fist closed.

It hit me like a ton of bricks as I took in her appearance. I hurt Millie.

I scrambled, not knowing what to do. I had been so in my head that I didn't even realize what I was doing.

I jumped off the bed, quickly putting on my clothes, as I watched Millie cry, not knowing what to do. My wolf was whining, protesting what I had just done, which made me feel even worse.

I panicked, and my breathing became rapid. What do I do?

"Uh- "I breathed, my chest tight at the guilt. "I'll send Ingrid in."

Was the best thing I could think of to say, before turning and walking out the door.

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