My Sword Between The Alpha's Lips
Chapter 42: Alexander’s Pov: Twitching

Chapter 42: Alexander’s Pov: Twitching

Alexander’s body shivered in delight while staring at Maxim’s body and the way he danced on the stage. He couldn’t help but get mesmerized by his talent.

Moreover, Alexander could feel his c0ck hardened the more he stared at Maxim. He had the urge to f*ck him over the pole, but he shrugged that thought away.

’I’m a man! I’m a man!’ Alexander thought deeply, pinching his thighs to prevent ungodly thoughts away from his head.

Alexander glared at Maxim as he tried to divert his lust away. ’I need to play this game well to get the upper hand,’ he thought as he continued to hurt himself.

When the music finally ended, Alexander watched as Maxim bowed gracefully. He looked at him with awe as he liked his performance very much.

Alexander clapped his hands, stood up, and went toward Maxim. Even though he was trying his best to contain his lust, he still wanted to be near him.

"You did well, very well," Alexander whispered seductively, lifting Maxim’s chin to meet his gaze.

"Thank you," Maxim replied, his voice barely a whisper.

Alexander sighed. He was impressed by Maxim, but he thought he was only doing it because he was paid a high price for his performance.

"Fifty thousand, as promised," Alexander said, his voice smooth. "You’ve earned it."

Alexander reached for his coat and pulled out an envelope containing his prepared cash.

However, Maxim remained unmoving while he stared at the envelope.

’Is he doubting me?’ Alexander thought as he waited for Maxim to take the money. He frowned and was hurt that Maxim didn’t trust him at all.

"Don’t worry. I won’t do anything unless you want me to," Alexander said gently. A smile appeared on his lips to show he wasn’t a bad person, and he pushed the envelope to Maxim.

Alexander watched as Maxim clutched the envelope. He was delighted as he felt he was a provider.

"I’ll be seeing you again, Maxim. Very soon," Alexander said, smirking. He could already picture how he would meet Maxim again.

"Wait! I told you our deal is over!" Maxim exclaimed quickly.

Alexander raised his brow, amused by Maxim’s words. He didn’t care if Maxim insisted on breaking the deal between them since, for him, he could do whatever he wanted.

’This excites me,’ Alexander wondered how much control he had over Maxim.

"Don’t miss me too much, Maxim," Alexander said seductively, ignoring Maxim’s words.

Alexander turned and left. He was already intoxicated with alcohol, and it took him all his efforts not to kiss Maxim’s lips right there.

"I’m sure this will trouble him," Alexander stated, grinning from ear to ear. He knew what he did would trigger Maxim’s fight or flight, but it also meant that Maxim would think about him, and that was enough.

Alexander chuckled as he returned to the Palace with a smile on his face. He felt he had achieved something and got closer to Maxim even though it was the opposite.

As Alexander reached his room. He leaned back in his seat, his fingers lazily tracing the rim of his glass as the city lights flickered past the window.

"Ah, I want to drink again," Alexander muttered.

However, Alexander was disturbed again. A knock echoed outside.

"What is it again, Noa!?" Alexander screamed, followed by a growl, as he didn’t want his night ruined.

"Your Highness, I have brought you something," Noa replied timidly. His voice was barely audible without a werewolf’s senses.

"Come in," Alexander stated, visibly annoyed.

Noa entered and bowed slightly. He carried a tray that contained a pitcher and a glass. He placed them on the table and left without a word, looking on the ground to prevent seeing Alexander’s face.

"That guy," Alexander muttered, shaking his head. He smelled the pitcher to see what it was. "It’s just water. Ah! I guess I stink with alcohol."

Alexander poured himself a glass of water and drank it in one gulp. Even though he was mean to Noa, he liked him since Noa was a responsible servant and always cared for him.

"Hmm, what should I do next? I’ll be visiting Maxim in the bookstore as Alex. I wonder if he would accept my offer as a sugar baby," Alexander grinned. He glanced at the golden mask he placed on the table and liked his multiple identities.

Alexander felt freedom from the shackles of being royalty.

Alexander chuckled again, swirling the last few drops of water in his glass before setting it down with a soft clink.

"If Maxim would ever accept my offer. What will be the first thing I’ll make him do?" Alexander rubbed his chin. He could imagine all the lewd things he had envisioned before, and it would come true if Maxim would cooperate.

"Ah! This is the first time I’m thankful for having tons of money," Alexander said, closing his eyes, resting his head on the sofa, and relaxing.

Alexander didn’t understand the concept of struggling financially since he could get whatever materialistic things he wanted.

However, after learning about Maxim, Alexander realized he could use the money to get Maxim since he was poor. This made Alexander appreciate his wealth.

"Being rich is nice," Alexander muttered, satisfied. His hand slowly lowered to his pants and grasped his hardened bulge. "Ugh, it hurts."

Alexander gulped as he pressed his c0ck harder from his pants. He thought about Maxim’s face and how his body moved smoothly while dancing.

"Ah~ sh*t!" Alexander cursed. He kept rubbing his bulge until he couldn’t take it anymore. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his massive c0ck, twitching from lust.

"Maxim, what are you doing to me?" Alexander whispered as he gripped his shaft. He felt his pre-cum oozing toward his hand, feeling its sliminess. He wanted to fap, but another part of him disagreed.

Alexander’s wolf howled in pleasure as it liked the idea, but he stopped. "I should not be doing this! Maxim... Maxim is a man!" he screamed in denial.