PURSUING MY REJECTED ALPHA - Chapter 316 - 316 The Alpha Liked To Flirt

316 The Alpha Liked To Flirt

It was not an exaggeration to say that the married couple were poor hosts.

As soon as the wedding ceremony ended, Dane Silverback and Lady Adele Fangblade made the decision to skip the banquet and proceed to their secret honeymoon spot on some remote tropical island.

They did not bother sneaking out, either. After they announced their intention, they waved goodbye to the guests cheerfully before climbing into a limousine that was already waiting for them outside of the hotel.

The wedding couple left, but the banquet must go on.

As a result, the Alpha and Luna of the Infinite Eclipse Pack had to stay behind to entertain the guests and keep the banquet going.

The guests were led to the banquet venue, where the atmosphere was a lot livelier.

The ethereal wedding music that played during the wedding was replaced with songs from the younger generations.

The songstress was still the same, but she was now accompanied by a band.

The fast beat and catchy tunes drove the younger people to the dance floor, while the elder couples sat at their tables to cool themselves off with some drinks and probably some finger food.

…..

The joyful mood coupled with the abundance of drinks with various alcohol content made people forget their limits.

Soon, some of those who drank too much for their own good started to pass out or cause some uproars at the tables.

Jake and Quinn rushed to the rescue, but they alone were not able to subdue the commotion.

In the end, Lucien stepped in to help them.

Once the three werewolves finished dragging the drunkards outside to sober up, they returned to their families to enjoy the banquet.

Unable to find his parents and sister, Lucien went to sit at the bar.

“One cherry cocktail, please,” he told the bartender.

“Right away, Luna!” the man responded cheerfully.

Lucien spun around on his seat and turned his back to the bar to overlook the merriment.

From afar, he saw Annalynne on the dance floor with Lowell.

Lucien frowned slightly upon seeing Lowell’s occasional improper hand placement around his twin sister’s body.

He was just making a mental note to chastise the man when he saw his parents next to Annalynne and Lowell.

They were dancing to upbeat music like two teenagers in a dance competition.

“…”

Never mind.

Lucien sipped on his cocktail and almost spat it out right after.

“Everything alright, Luna?” the bartender asked out of concern.

“No, it’s just… very strong,” Lucien remarked while wiping his lips.

“Should I water it down for you?” the bartender came up with a helpful suggestion, which Lucien did not take.

“No need, thanks.”

A hand reach out from Lucien’s left side and took the glass from him.

“Hey, handsome. Are you alone?” he asked while downing Lucien’s drink with one gulp.

“…”

Lucien shot Ronan a cold stare. The Alpha was conveniently out of sight when he, Jake, and Quinn were busy dealing with the drunkards. Now that everything had settled, he deigned to show up.

“No, I am with my irresponsible mate here,” Lucien answered.

“Ah, I see.”

Ronan leaned against the bar and gave Lucien a shifty smile.

“If I were him, I would never leave you out of sight.”

“…”

There was only one word in Lucien’s mind. Shameless!

Lucien narrowed his eyes at Ronan. His mate seemed to be into roleplaying. He might as well play along.

“What about you? Are you here alone?”

“Me? No, I am also with my mate here,” he answered cheerfully.

“Then why are you leaving your mate out of sight?”

Lucien raised his eyebrow at the roleplaying Alpha.

“I am not,” Ronan smiled. “I keep watching him from afar, admiring him in his white suit, imagining myself stripping the layers of clothes off his sexy body, and having my way with him.”

Lucien’s lips were curled up in amusement. He leaned closer to Ronan and whispered, “Like what?”

The Alpha grinned. “I am going to lick him from head to bottom and make him wet for me. And then, I will taste his sweet body to satiate my hunger. After that…”

Ronan reached out to caress Lucien’s cheek and whispered into his ear, “I am going to fuck him again and again, until he runs dry.”

“…”

It was the drink.

The cherry cocktail made him slightly tipsy.

He should have ordered a fruit punch instead.

Lucien rubbed at his reddened face.

“What do you think? Is it a good plan?”

“I don’t know,” Lucien said. “You need to ask your mate.”

Ronan chuckled.

“You are right. I will ask him.”

“…”

Ronan gave him a naughty wink and then turned around and left.

Lucien watched his retreating back in disbelief.

Just what was Ronan, this mad werewolf, planning?

“I want another drink,” he told the bartender. “Something light, please.”

The bartender gave him a confused look. “How light, Luna?”

“Light as in zero alcohol content.”

“… What about a glass of drinking water?”

“That will do, thanks.”

The bartender was puzzled. The Luna had to be the first and last person to come to a bar and demand water.

While Lucien pondered the merit of chasing after Ronan, his phone gave a familiar notification sound.

“…”

Lucien pulled out his phone and saw that it was a text message from the very person.

“Dearest recipient, the Alpha of the Infinite Eclipse Pack is dying to lick and suck every inch of your body. Kindly make yourself available at the VIP suite.”

“…”

What was with asking him what he thought about it???

And what was with this atrocious, lewd demand?

Clearly, Ronan needed to be taught a lesson or two.

Huffing and puffing, Lucien walked away from the bar. He made his way through the crowd to head to the elevators.

“Lulu!”

Unexpectedly, he was caught and yanked backward by Annalynne, who stopped dancing after two songs and spotted him. “I need to talk to you!”

“Oh, what about?”

Annalynne narrowed her eyes at Lucien, then she cast a suspicious look around. “How rare that Alpha Ronan is not here to snatch you away. Wonderful!”

“…”

…..

Lucien cleared his throat.

Alpha Ronan had changed his modus operandi and was now expecting Lucien to come to him after one text message.

Maybe waiting would be a good therapy to treat his abnormal sexual drive.

“What is it, Anna?”