THE CONTRACT
"A contract?" Sierra said in disbelief. Damn! He was smart. She stared at him as if seeing an alien from another planet. Somehow Sierra could feel emotions that weren't hers. From excitement to a tinge of mischievousness. Those were his emotions.
He thought he had the upper hand. He was excited that he would domineer over her, tame her and make her a fallen queen. A very cunning man, she thought. While she was burning in fury he was relaxed, reserved and cool. He was smiling so much that it irritated her.
"I refuse a contract" She told him.
"Then I won't help you Alpha. I have to be sure that you won't goi
back on your words. Mere words cannot do" He said.
"You..." Sierra didn't even know the right words to use on him.
"What will the contract state?" She asked him.
"You'll see, once it's done. I'll have my beta arrange that if you have made up your mind" He said.
Sierra looked at him. studying the handsome devil in front of her, suddenly an idea clicked.