"You have nothing to worry about, sweetie. I'll take care of our baby for your peace of mind," he replied softly, wanting to gain her trust step by step. "But you can always visit our baby anytime you want. I will make sure our baby will know about you," he added for good measure to assure her that she can still be part of their child's upbringing if she insists on it.
She breathed deeply. "I can't keep the baby. My father will kill me if he knows you are the father of my child. Besides, I don't want to carry your baby in my tummy if I can help it," she said morosely, tears glistening in her eyes.
"As I said, if we ever have a baby during our captivity, I'll take care of it. You have nothing to worry about. You can continue living your life as if nothing had happened. You can forget I ever existed in your life," he explained.
She groaned, feeling miserable. "How I wish I could leave this place now!" she said in a wretched tone.
"Me too," he whispered softly. He patted the space next to him. "Come here and rest. Your anxiety is eating you up," he said, concerned.
"How did you know?" she asked.
"It's all over your face," he replied. "Between the two of us, I can handle the pressure better than you do. I'm trying to be calm as a dove," he added cheekily.
She rolled her eyes. "Yeah, punching the innocent wall and kicking the bedpost every chance you get," she said, amused.
"Well, that's my normal reaction, because they imprisoned us here against our will," he explained, defending his actions. "I just want to annoy that stupid robot who keeps giving us outrageous tasks. He's a freaky annoying fellow who disguises himself as a robot. He thinks he can fool us," he said irritably.
He suddenly removed his shirt, to Naomi's surprise. "What are you doing? Why did you remove your shirt?" she asked apprehensively, getting off the bed instantly.
He lifted an eyebrow and looked at her. "Why are you afraid? Calm down, sweetie. I'm not going to force you to do anything against your will. I will just do some push-ups on the floor because I'm feeling tired and restless because I had nothing to do," he explained his actions and began doing pushups on the floor.
Naomi sighed in relief. She watched him doing his pushups, admiring his ripped body with no ounce of fat in sight. He does have a gorgeous body, the kind of body that any woman would admire and fantasize about. She quickly averted her gaze when he glanced at her, feeling guilty and ashamed that he caught her staring at his masculine body.
"You like what you see, sweetheart?" he asked, smirking.
"You are so full of yourself!" she quickly responded, rolling her eyes.
"Oh come on. Don't be shy, I know you are drooling watching my abs. In your mind, you are imagining running your hands on my chest," he said, putting her on the spot.
She glared, shooting daggers into his eyes. "In your dreams!"
Alpha Maxwell grinned. "You are more beautiful when you are angry," he said, flattering her to her absolute surprise. He needs to keep flirting with her, praising her good attributes, so she will start falling for him.
Stunned, she stared at his face for a few seconds. "Stop teasing me. That won't work."
He smiled mischievously. "Maybe not today, but you can't say never ever. We will see each other and share a bed 24/7. Sooner or later, your defenses will crumble, and you will start craving my kisses and passionate embraces," he said, his eyes shimmering with mischief.
"Shut up, please? I don't want to hear about your kinky plans for me. It's making me scared and anxious!" she glared at him. Fear and disdain flashed in her eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, sweetheart. I'm very sorry," he apologized sincerely upon realizing he was getting overboard with his verbal monologue. If Naomi was like any other girl, she would already be busy seducing him. But she is different from the other girls. She wasn't the slutty type.
To avoid angering her further, he stopped exercising, took some clothes out of the closet and went into the bathroom to take a shower. After he finished showering, he sat on the bed and looked at her. Her eyes were closed, she was snoring softly, pretending she was asleep. He decided not to disturb her solitude.
That night, after finishing their meal, the couple sat on the bed.
Naomi stared at the wall blankly, avoiding his gaze.
Alpha Maxwell picked up several strands of Naomi's long wavy blond hair, playing with it. "I'm getting horny, my cock is getting rock solid under my underwear, just looking at your pretty face and your sexy body. My cock wants to enter your silky wet pussy, I'm sure you are ready for me. Are you?" he asked, his voice thick with lust.
"Shut up! Stop talking dirty to me!" she shouted angrily. Her right hand landed on his arms, hitting him hard.
Instead of getting angry, he erupted in laughter. His sexy laughter filled the room. "Look at you, you are blushing. Did I hit a nerve?" he asked, looking at her face mischievously.
"Shut up!" She kicked him hard, sending him to the floor.
He kept laughing hysterically, annoying her further.
Naomi left the bed, entered the bathroom and took a quick shower to calm her jittery nerves. For a moment, she was tempted not to go back to bed and stay in the bathroom the whole night, but she wouldn't be able to sleep comfortably on the bathroom floor.
Sighing heavily, she exited the bathroom and approached the bed. He was already asleep facing the wall. She stood near the closet and dried her hair with a towel.
After two hours, her hair was already dry. She got into bed, ready to sleep.
But she couldn't sleep right away. It's hard to sleep with a stranger lying beside her on the bed. She felt uneasy about his presence. She took a deep breath, faced the wall and closed her eyes. She really wanted to sleep but was scared about what he would do to her in her sleep.
What if he makes a move on her tonight? He's been horny for a while now, and he makes sure she knows about it. Or maybe he was just joking around and trying to tease her.
A few minutes later, she felt sleepy. She began yawning and could no longer fight sleepiness. She closed her eyes and drifted into a deep slumber.
Hours went by.
Night had faded, and a new day had begun.
Naomi woke up to see Alpha Maxwell's body pressed against her, his hand resting comfortably on her stomach in an intimate manner. Her eyes widened in shock and horror.