Beauty and The Beta (Bailey)

Beauty 91



Beauty 91

Chapter 91 – Asher

Seeing Bailey crying in the distance as I walked through the packhouse tears at my heartstrings, and I found myself rushing to her as she walked into the lounge. Any awkwardness that had been between us is irrelevant now, as I pull her close to me, her tears quickly dampening my shirt. “Bailey, what has happened?” I whispered, holding her tight against my chest. So desperate to soothe her. My heart racing with her so close to me.

But she says no words, yet I feel her heart racing too as she continues to sob against my chest. I led her to the sofa so we could sit down. I want to be there for her, let her know she isn’t alone. I hate that this sweet girl is suffering, and maybe Zion has been right, pushing her away may result in her leaving the pack…

I pulled her back from me slightly, so I was able to see her face, and gently stroke back the mane of dark curls from her face. Her natural hair only adds to her natural beauty, in my opinion, why she feels she should hide it I do not know. At my touch she flinched slightly, but her big brown eyes met mine, in a nervous gaze. “Sweetheart, what is wrong?” I whispered, lowering my hand, to softly stroke her face this time, yet I had no clue why.

Bailey’s eyes dropped to my hand, before looking back at me through her long dark lashes, her sobs seemingly easing as she was distracted by me. “Trouble from home.” She sniffled.

“You know I will help you if I can?” I told her. “You don’t have to do all this alone?” I found myself stroking the soft skin of her face once again, unable to resist…

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“Why?” she stuttered. “Why would you help me? I am nothing to you. Or your pack. He could hurt you.” She wiped her tears away, before looking back at me.

I hooked my hand underneath her chin, to raise her gaze to me. “Did it ever occur to you, it is because I wanted to help you?” I said, my voice a little husky. “Because I care?”

She–tilted her head in that adorable way she does, before frowning, making me smile. She seemed to have an uncanny ability to make me smile without even trying, or she had done, until we started clashing a little…

“And as for him hurting me, I have my suspicions who it is your mean, but you don’t need to worry about me. I will do what I can to defend you, Bailey, and I am sure Caleb would too, if he knew you were in trouble, and he knew I wanted to help.” I reassured her, and her face softened at my words, a small smile forming.

“I don’t understand why you would do that for me.” She whispered. “He is dangerous.”

My hand was still hooked under her chin, so I slid it along her cheek into her hair, but in doing so, I moved her face closer to mine, and she suddenly looked very vulnerable… but incredibly beautiful… tempting… Zion purred deeply at the scent of her filling my senses… “Is that not all the more reason for me. protecting you?” I whispered, my heart feeling like it wanted to beat right out of my chest.

Bailey went to shake her head and speak, but I found myself lowering my finger to her lips. “Shh, you don’t need to tell me I don’t need to. I want to.” I told her, but my focus now isn’t on my words, or what she may have wanted to say, but on the fact of how soft her lips feel to my touch… how close we are to one

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another… and how good that it feels….

I moved my finger from her lip and now Bailey is gently chewing her lower lip, only drawing my attention to her lips even more, as I find myself drawn to her. Suddenly, my lips find hers, unable to resist. Gently at first do I kiss her lips and the feeling sent shivers of delight through my body, and she shocked me as she began to return my kisses. Tentatively initially, but soon she began to kiss me with more need… more desire…

The kisses became more urgent, as her hand slipped into my hair, gripping it roughly, making me moan into her mouth, hell… who knew I wanted this girl so badly?

Zion is somewhere between purring and growling right now as Bailey slowly teased her tongue inside of my mouth, finding my tongue with hers. My whole body is reacting to her touch and I realize just how lonely I have been…

Bailey suddenly shifts herself without even breaking our kisses, so she is sitting, straddling my lap, continuing to kiss me with as much need, her hands tugging roughly at my hair before she allowed her hands to drop to the buttons upon my shirt. Her fingers traced the line of the buttons, the skin underneath reacting to her touch, as goosebumps spread across my body. Before Bailey suddenly gripped the fabric, and ripped it open, exposing my naked chest to her. Popping buttons off, causing them to fly off across the room… but right now I didn’t care, this girl seemed to want me, and I wanted her.

Bailey teased at my tongue with her own, while allowing her hands to slide along my chest, sending shivers down my spine, and pulses of desire ran through me too… I thrust my hip upward, pulling her closer to me to deepen our kiss, while I

Chapter 91–Asher

slipped her tank top over her head, exposing her lacy blue bra to me. This woman was perfection in every way… My breathing. sped up at the sight of her womanly curves, desperate to get my hands upon her, but also wanting to take pleasure in every moment I had with her….

“Mmmm, Asher, I want you so bad…” she whispered into my ear, her warm breath making me tingle with pleasure. Heat rushed over me.

I felt so warm… far too hot… my head felt like it was spinning at the effect Bailey had upon me… and my heart pounding in my chest… I was sweating. I twisted suddenly, trying to cool myself down as I sat up suddenly… my eyes wide… and my breathing rapid as I took note of the surrounding room…

I was on my bed. In my room. Alone. It had been a fucking dream. All a dream! A relisation hit me… Wait… Why the hell was I dreaming of doing things like that with Bailey?! My heart continued to pound as sweat drenched my entire body, and Zion whimpered within my mind. No… this can’t be right. Surely not…

‘Zee?‘ I questioned.

‘Work it out yourself, Asher.‘ He snapped, putting the block up between the two of us, my wolf seemingly equally as shaken by the dream we had just had.

Work it out myself? Was there much to work out? I had just had a dream about the new girl. And it was hardly a sweet and innocent dream… holy shit…

Chapter 92–Miles


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