Chapter 43. Not My Type of Girl

Alpha Eric's POV

  “Here is some cash, you can have it.'' I handed a wrap of dollars to her, which she took, but hesitated to leave. “Is there a problem,'' I asked. She bites her lower lip before speaking, “Don't you want me to please you?'' she asked in a low submissive voice, which made me groan and said, “Don't worry, you can just leave with the money.'' “But I can please you master, I promise I won't say my safe word.'' She pleaded, while I sighed and roughly ran my fingers through my hair. “The problem is not you, I'm just not in the mood.'' I said those words and walked away.

  I left the playroom and went to the bar. I ordered a glass of red wine, which I emptied with one gulp. I knew I couldn't have sex with anyone, not until I had claimed her and marked her as mine. I was still in thought when my phone began ringing. I went for it and realized it was Jude.

  “Good day alpha.'' He greeted me as soon as I picked up the call.

  “Good day Ju