Book 4: Definitely Not What She Was Thinking

Barbara

“Oh, dear. Alpha Mark looks a bit… unwell,” I say to myself as I watch him slump into his chair. His eyes are closed, and it’s clear the dr*gs I told King Gene to give him have taken effect.

Looking at him, I can’t help but run a hand along my breast, pinching my nipple as my hand slides deeper. I slip my hand beneath my skirt and along the crease of my damp panties.

He is delicious, and I can’t wait to devour him! I’ll just need to drag him over to the bed. Soon enough, he’ll be all over me.

I only have one question… what about the aphrodisiac?

It seems like that should be working now, too. Otherwise, he’s just going to lay there like he’s asleep, and that will not help with our plan.

Not even a little bit!

“King Gene,” I call out, using the mind-link. “Mark is definitely under the influence of the dr*g I told you to slip him.”

“Brilliant!” the king replies, and I can even hear him laughing maniacally through