Ch. Death My Alph 96 Death My Alph 96

Chapter 87 

“Under the bleachers at lunch, got it! Also your book is due in two weeks.” I say as he walk 

to the door. 

He smiles, “Perfect.” 

A few minutes pass and I go back to reading my book. Then, the bell rings and I notice it this time unlike with Alex. I turn my head to the left and see the most handsome guy I have ever seen. I mean I know I am taken, but if I wasn’t I would be all over him. 

He walks towards me and then I realize… that handsome guy is in fact my boyfriend so I 

will be all over him. 

Damion turns towards me and starts walking, he only gets a few steps in before he stops like he hit a wall or something. I furrow my brow and walk towards the end of the counter 

closest to the door. 

“Hey, are you ok babe?” I ask him. 

“Who was i 

here? Was it a guy?” 

“Uhhh, yeahhh. Why? What’s wrong?” 

His scowl deepens, he walk towards me, and behind the counter. I stumble back a few feet because he is walking towards me with such… anger? 

He stops and cups my face with his hands as he angles my face up so that I am looking at 

him. 

“Who was he?” He demands. 

I blink and process his question, “Babe, relax. It was just Alex.” 

“Alex? Who the fuck it Alex?” 

„After Taking My Death. My Alpha Husband Went Mad 

Chapich 17 

Isigh, “He’s the new kid I told you about. He came in here for a book and saw me so we 

talked for a bit.” 

“What did he say?” 

“Damion what’s wrong? You’re acting like I’m cheating or something.” 

His hands tighten around my head, “Are you?” 

My lips part in shock. I grab his hands, and throw them off me, “What the fuck kind of question is that?! Do you honestly think I would cheat on you? Is that the kind of person you think I am?” 

“Lee. Look I’m sorry. I just I-” He stumbles over his words. 

“You should go.” I say before angrily walking away. 

I 

go to the cart of books I need to put away and go up on the latter a few steps. I lean down and grab a few books and place them on the shelves. 

“I feel him behind me, but ignore him. 

He sighs, “Baby. I’m sorry I shouldn’t have said that. I know you didn’t cheat.” 

I continue to ignore him and keep putting books on the shelf. He comes up behind me, left hands grabs my wrist stopping me from putting it on the shelf, and his right lays on my waist. A few moments pass and then his forehead falls onto the middle of my back. 

his 

I drop the book on the cart and he interlaces his fingers with mine. I take a deep breathe with my eyes closed and pull my hand away before getting down from the latter. I turn. 

full of regret. around and look up at Damion. His face i 

“Don’t ever accuse me of cheating again, or there won’t be a boyfriend for me to cheat on.” I say firmly. 

His eyes widen a little, “I won’t. I won’t ever again.” He confirms. 

“And you 

don’t get to be upset when I hang out with other guys. I won’t be in another 

Chapect 

relationship like my one with Jason. I won’t do that again Damion.” 

He sighs, “I know. I’m sorry. I just get so… angry. I’ve always been possessive of you and I 

know I need to control that.” 

“Yes. You do. I understand that you can get jealous, I am fine with that because lets be real. I will get jealous eventually too, but what I’m not ok with is you demanding to know who I am hanging out with.” 

“You’re right.” He says with his head hanging low. 

My hand cups his face and he looks up at me. I lean in and kiss him. He quickly kisses me back and his hands go around my waist pulling me close. 

His tongue grazes my lip, but I refuse to open because I want him to beg. After all, he barged into my work and accused me of cheating so he needs to do some more begging. 

He starts to nip and my bottom lip to try and get me to open, but still I refuse. 

He groans and pulls away, “Baby please open. I need to taste you.” 

And that is how its done. 

I kiss him again and slip my tongue into his mouth. He moans into me and I start to kiss down his neck. My hickeys are still there, but I want to make sure they stay there. I start to softly suck his neck. He moans and starts to walk me back against the shelf. 

My back hits the shelves and my hands go up into his shirt. I softly drag my nails down his abs and feel them contract. His hands go to the shelves on either side of my head, caging 

me in. 

“Don’t stop.” He says lowly. 

I move my kisses to his Adam’s apple and suck. That’s what does it for him. He grab my wrists and roughly slams them against the shelves behind me. I don’t know how he did it so fast, but I don’t want to interrupt him.