Sold To An Alpha

After a freaking annoying ten minutes passed, the man whom Leia came for finally decided to reveal himself. His light steps resounded the closer he got to Leia.

Leia, who was seated at the table, never turned her head to glance at him, rather she allowed a mysterious smile to form on her face.

The man walked up to her and finally when he stood in front of her, she took her shades off and smirked at the looks of the man. He was not too white and quite tall. Either side of his hair was shaved leaving only the center which was tied up into a bun. His whole upper body was tattooed which she could tell from his revealed arms and neck. He was clad in a black shirt in which its hems were rolled up and black pants and pristine black shoes. In fact, he looked very catchy and attractive.

Honestly, he wasn't what she was expecting. For a person that handled such business, she expected him to look rough and displeasing to the eyes but she was wrong.

The man smirked and winked at her expecting a smile in return, but what he didn't expect was that Leia would raise her hand, showing him the marriage ring on her finger.

The young man's brow arched and he chuckled softly. He slightly shook his head and took a seat opposite her at the table, then crossed his legs and interlocked his hands. "Let's get down to business." He smiled and Leia nodded at him.

"Are you Mr. Bob?" She asked and the young man gazed at her for a while before he abruptly laughed softly.

"Do you think that Mr. Bob will look as young and attractive as me?" He threw a question back at her and Leia smiled slyly. "Not gonna lie, you weren't what I expected." She chuckled softly and he nodded at her with an amused look on his face.

"I am not Mr. Bob, rather my father is." He laughed lowly and folded his arms. "My name is Blake Jones, and I own this business now. My father is currently dealing with much more tight shits...ha." He smirked and Leia slightly nodded at him. 

"I see…does that mean that you were the one that my aunt Megan called?" She inquired, this time no smile was visible on her face.

"No…" The young man shrugged, totally not caring at all. "She called my father, but since this is my business now, I am the one present in front of you." He smiled charmingly at her and Leia raised her brow. She gazed intently at the young man for at least 30 seconds before a smile formed on her lips. "Alright, let's get down to business then." 

The young man's eyes fluttered at her word and he stared at her with bewilderment apparent on his face. Did he hear wrong or something? He was expecting that she would leave after telling her that he will be the one she would be doing business with instead of her father, however, what came was the opposite. She actually agreed.

"Are you sure?" He smirked mysteriously at her and Leia smiled at him. "If I wasn't sure, do you think I would still be here seated in front of you?" Her brow arched a bit and the young man whose name was Jones nodded at her. "Alright then." He clapped his hands together and turned so he would be facing her completely. "What exactly is it?"

"I want you to sell me a good gun."

"Huh? Which one? All my shits are good." Jones smiled smugly as he said.

Leia ignored him and pulled her phone out of her pocket. She unlocked it and browsed through it, before handing it over to him. "That is exactly what I want." 

Jones' brow raised and he lowered his head to stare at the image on the phone. His eyes instantly dilated, almost as though his eyeballs would pop out. He lifted his head to glance at Leia and then back to the phone. "An MI34 MiniGun!" 

Leia nodded at him with a smile on her face. "Yes, a handheld one." She grinned widely and the young man blinked his eyes. "I will let you know that this is not easy to get."

"If I don't know that, do you think I would be here?" She scoffed and the young man slightly bobbed at her. 

"400.000£, you will get it in a week."

"Fuck you." Leia gave him a middle finger with a darkened expression on her face. "100.000£." She said and the young man's face altered in displeasure.

"300.000£, that's the last I can go for." He scoffed and crossed his arms, then relaxed back on the chair.

Leia beamed at him and without bothering to say another word, she covered her eyes with black shades, then stood up from the chair. "Arrivederci." With that being said, she proceeded to leave, slowly counting on every step she took. "10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2 and…"

"Wait!" Jones' voice resounded and Leia grinned as she halted on her step. She turned around and gazed at him with a raised brow. "Anything?" She asked, and a low breath escaped from Jone's nose.

"250.000£. That's all I can go for." His face turned a bit pale and he raised his eyes to stare at her.

Leia smiled at him and slightly shook her head. "Forgive me Mr. Blakes, but I can only agree with 200.000£. Nothing more than that." She took her shades off and stuffed them into her pocket, then fixed her gaze on him. "You can of course say no If you're not up for it. Am sure that I am not the one who will be losing." She shrugged with a defiant expression on her face.

Jones' eyes narrowed into a thin line as though contemplating in his mind and a low groan erupted from his throat. "Fine. 200.000£." He pinched between his brows and sat down on the chair.

"Quite a business gentleman you are." Leia chuckled heartily as she made her way back to the chair to take her seat. She crossed her legs and they commenced with their business.

Finally, after an hour, Leia stood up from the chair and exchanged a handshake with Jones. "Come back in one month." Jones smiled at her and she nodded. "Thank you, it was great doing business with you. I will be taking my leave now." She smiled back at him and turned around, proceeding towards the iron door.

The bulky man jeer at her and walked towards the door, then unlocked it and pulled it open for her.

"Quite a gentleman you are." She chuckled gaily and stepped out before the bulky man could slam the door in her face.

She grabbed her shades from her pocket and covered her eyes, then crossed the road and made her way back to her car.

She boarded it and with a careful reverse, she drove into the road and raised the speed then sped off down the road.

It took her an hour, thirty minutes to arrive home. She drove into the compound and parked the car, then stepped down and shut the door, locking it.

She strolled into the mansion and just as she was making her way to the bedroom, she accidentally bumped into Rita who was carrying a tall stack of books.

The books fell to the floor and Rita hurriedly squatted down to pick them up. "Am so sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going." She immediately began to apologize to Leia and Leia's below creased a bit in confusion.

She grabbed Rita by the arm, pulling her up and having her look at her face. 

Rita's body trembled and she swallowed hard. "I am really so-"

"What is going on with you?" Leia questioned, a confused expression evident on her face.

Rita's eyes fluttered in deep unrest and she prepared to make a run for it, once Leia reacted. "I-i don't understand what you mean, Luna." She bowed respectively and Leia's brow crinkled deeply.

"Why are you acting weird these days? Like, why do you always tremble whenever you see me like you're afraid of me?" A questioning expression made its way to her face and she stared intently at Rita.

Rita shivered and parted her lips to say something, but not a single word escaped from her mouth. This made Leia's face darken and she dragged her along with her towards the dining room.

She sat her down on a chair, and took her seat, crossing her legs and interlocking her hands. "I am asking you, why do you act so afraid like you saw a devil whenever you see me." Her face turned ashen and she waited for her to answer her question.

Rita swallowed hard and drops of cold sweats began to fall from her forehead and drip down her back. She fiddled with her fingers with her head lowered and raised her eyes to gaze at Leia who was staring at her with a stern face and raised brows.

"You intimidate me, my spirit, and my wolf."