Alpha's Bite Between My Legs
Chapter 417: The Kind of Milk

Chapter 417: The Kind of Milk

The following day, Lucia woke up with a body ache. She sat up and immediately broke her back, which made her fall into bed.

"Ugh, what happened last night!" Lucia exclaimed and rubbed her temples. She felt like she was tossed from the highest mountain, wrecking her body.

A knock on the door took Lucia’s attention. "Come in," she shouted and positioned herself decently.

Gastone entered the room with a tray filled with food. He placed it beside Lucia as her breakfast.

"How are you feeling?" Gastone asked in concern and reached for Lucia’s forehead, but she evaded him.

"I-I’m alright," Lucia replied and scooted back to create distance from Gastone. She glanced at the tray and instantly drooled.

The plate consisted of eggs, bacon, cheese bread and a cup of warm milk.

"Is this mine?" Lucia asked timidly, but her eyes twinkled with the desire to taste them.

"Yes, I made you breakfast since you might still feel unwell," Gastone replied with a furrowed brow.

Lucia’s smile vanished after hearing what Gastone had said.

"What happened last night?" Lucia muttered nervously. Her memory was hazy due to the extreme body heat she experienced, which affected her brain.

"You don’t seem to remember, but it doesn’t matter. Eat first, and we can talk about that later," Gastone sighed and pointed at the tray. He sat on the chair beside the window and watched the birds fly in the sky.

Lucia pursed her lips as she took a bite. Her tongue exploded after tasting the perfectly cooked bacon and salted eggs. She remembered when she cooked similar food, but it tasted completely different.

The room was silent and awkward as Lucia finished her meal. She gulped the warm milk and felt refreshed in the morning.

Gastone glanced at Lucia and remembered her condition. He couldn’t believe it was the same girl he saw last night.

"I-I’m done..." Lucia muttered and put the tray on the bedside table. She was ready to discuss what had happened since she wanted to explain her situation.

Gastone sighed and faced Lucia.

"You were sick and drenched yourself with water. Your actions and words were different and kind of odd," Gastone explained while rubbing his chin. He wanted to use good words to prevent Lucia from embarrassing herself.

"Ah," Lucia nodded her head in understanding. She fidgeted at the fabric of her clothes when she realized she wore a different one. "Did you... changed me?" she asked.

"Yes, as I’ve said, you were drenched. So I changed your clothes into a dry one to prevent you from getting sick," Gastone replied with a shrug.

"You... cha-change... my clothes," Lucia whispered as her eyes shook in shock. Her mind started creating scenarios of how Gastone was lusting over her body and touching her inappropriately.

"Don’t misinterpret. I didn’t look at your body even just a second," Gastone stated immediately to avoid misunderstanding and deeming him a bad guy.

"Oh, okay," Lucia replied with a forced smile. She was delighted that Gastone didn’t take advantage of her but felt disappointed that he didn’t look.

A small part of Lucia thought she was unattractive that Gastone didn’t bat an eye over her body.

"Now, tell me, why did you act like that?" Gastone asked curiously. He crinkled his brow in concentration for Lucia’s reply.

"I..." Lucia gritted her teeth and looked down. She didn’t tell anyone about her condition since she might be taken advantage of, but if she remained in an unknown place. She needed all the treatment she could get.

"You can tell me anything, and I’ll try my best to find a cure for you," Gastone added to assure Lucia that everything would be fine. He also wanted his mate to be healthy since she was a human and much more vulnerable than a werewolf.

"Well... This might sound crazy, but hear me out," Lucia stated, staring straight into Gastone’s eyes.

"Umm, sure. That is my intention," Gastone replied awkwardly.

"If I won’t drink a man’s milk after seven days. I will die!" Lucia exclaimed sternly as she poured all the courage she could muster.

"Huh?" Gastone blinked a couple of times and touched his ears to ensure he heard it right. "Can you repeat it again?" he added.

"I have this sickness where my body’s immune system will collapse if I don’t drink a man’s milk once a week. It’s like a drug that my body needs to function," Lucia explained. She knew Gastone would be confused and might consider her a weird, kinky woman, but she was willing to try and tell him the truth to live.

"Okay, let me rephrase it. You will die if you don’t take your medicine, which is a man’s milk. Do you have some with you?" Gastone asked slowly to make sure his words were correct. He was thinking about the kind of milk Lucia was talking about, but it became confusing the more he thought of it.

"No, I don’t have one," Lucia replied, glancing at Gastone’s c0ck.

"Do you know where we can get that medicine? What is man’s milk anyway because that sounds inappropriate," Gastone asked since his brain was still processing everything Lucia had stated.

Lucia tilted her head to the side and pointed at Gastone’s hips. "A man’s seeds," she replied.

The room fell silent as Gastone realized where the man’s milk came from— A man.

He stood out in disbelief and left the room as fast as possible. He didn’t know what to say or react that his mate needed someone’s c^m as a cure to treat her sickness.

"Sir!" Lucia called out as Gastone slammed the door shut. She hugged her legs together and nervously waited for Gastone’s reply. She didn’t know why she became anxious when he was just someone who saved her.

Gastone went outside the house and ventured deep into the forest. Navin immediately followed silently after seeing him walk by to prevent him from escaping.

’If she needs a man’s c^m. I can give it to her, but... did she also take another man’s c^m before we met?’ Gastone stopped walking after that thought. He pictured Lucia sucking a man’s pen1s to get her medicine, and that imagination made his blood boil.