Sold To The Untouchable Alpha novel Chapter 20

[Arissa's POV]

"So," I began, jumping on his desk and taking a seat. "I found out something interesting."

"Go on." Ivan urged.

"First," I giggled, fixing my gaze with his. "I have a favor to ask."

"A favor?" He repeated, his gaze narrowing. "Haven't I already granted you two requests?"

Sure, he had, but that was only for agreeing to be his spy.

"That was to help you." I smirked. "This is for the information I gathered. I don't work for free you know."

I watched with Joy as Ivan's eyes flashed in annoyance. He clearly didn't expect me to charge him for what I had learned.

"You're pushing it." He warned. "Don't try my patience, little girl."

"Don't try mine." I countered, standing my ground. "I'm putting my ass on the line to spy for you. That doesn't come free."

Ivan remained silent as his narrowed gaze never left mine. His jaw twitched and his full lips pressed together in a line. It was easy to tell he was trying to control his temper and that sent a thrill through me. Let him get mad, maybe if I annoyed him enough he wouldn't bother me about creating an heir.

"What is it that you want?" He finally asked, catching me by surprise.

Wait… was he really going to grant me what I wanted? Well then, I would push some more.

"A date with your beta." Even though I was simply trying to push, I wouldn't mind spending a little time with that delicious man.

"No," Ivan snapped immediately. "I'm not going to pimp out my men."

"Then how about I get to play with that woman you keep fucking?" I tried. I enjoyed her reactions when I messed with her.

"Carina?" He asked, lifting his brow. "You like her?"

"I like messing with her." I corrected. "Her on the other hand… she isn't really my type."

Her whining grated on my nerves and she wore too much makeup for my liking.

"I can't make decisions for others." Ivan sighed, sending another flare of disappointment through me. "Try again, this time something reasonable."

Pouting, I crossed my arms across my chest. Why was this man being so damn difficult?

"Then how about an outting?" I had never really gotten to go out and enjoy myself. It was something I could only dream of growing up.

For a moment, Ivan considered what I had asked.

"That sounds reasonable enough." He murmured, his eyes lighting up with approval. "Then I will grant you an outting once you've told me what you know."

"You better keep your word." I warned. "Orherwise I will castrate you in your sleep."

"You can try." Ivan chuckled.

I felt a shiver rush through me as his eyes began to glow with hunger. Fuck, this guy really was a pervert.

"You've got issues." I sighed. "Getting excited over the idea of having your dick cut off."

"On the contrary," he corrected. "I'm excited by the prospect of waking up to find you in my bed."

"Gross."

Standing, I took a few steps back incase he got too excited and tried to touch me. I needed to go ahead and fill him in on Gisele's late night rendezvous and get out of here.

"We're getting off topic." I said, trying to redirect the conversation. "I came here to talk about Gisele not your perverted desires."