Breeding with Alpha

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With Grandmother Red's Bakery burned down, Little Red takes.
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Little Red is sitting in the hospital holding her sleeping grandmothers hand. They had just had an argument about how they were going to pay off their debt. Grandmother Red made Little Red promise not to go to Mr Foxx, that they would figure something out, once she was out of the hospital.

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""I'm sorry grandma, but we don't have time to wait. I have to do something, anything to get the loan sharks thugs off our back." Little Red stood after kissing her grandma's hand softly.

Wrapping her black shall around her tighter to keep the cold from the rain at bay, Red made her way to the nearest bus stop, thinking that Mr Foxx would more than likely be at his office, since he always was. It was only a 30 minute bus ride from the hospital, so she'd have to figure out what to say to him or what services she could possibly offer to pay off such an outstanding debt.

'Maybe I'll offer to be his personal Chef for a couple of years.' Little Red pondered as the D line sped through the inner city, making it's way to the outskirts. 'Or maybe I'll offer maid work. He obviously works a lot, I bet he could use daily turndown service.' The D line swayed violently from side to side as it hit each pothole. Little Red Had to hold her skirt down to keep it from flying up.

'What if he doesn't want what I offer him. What if he asks for something else.' Her hand twitch subconsciously touching the skin of her inner thigh, her lower body pulsed at the idea of sexual expectation. 'No,' she shook her head, 'No blowjob can get rid of that much debt.' She shook the idea from her head. 'More than likely he'd just turn me down all together.'

Finally her stop arrived and she stood to leave. Becoming conscious of a drop rolling between her legs. Little Red was reminded of her earlier thought. 'It wouldn't be the end of the world if he wanted a blowjob, at least they were attractive.

Having met a couple of times before She knew that Mr Foxx was slightly shorter than herself, stunning blue eyes that pierced you and short wavy bleached hair they sometimes threw into a bun, and once when their button up shirt had flashed open she had caught a glimpse of their drool worthy six pack. They weren't unattractive by any means.

Stepping off the bus Little Red resolved to find a bathroom as quickly as possible to clean up. As luck would have it she spotted Mr Foxx walking down the street towards their office. Hollering after him Red jogged to catch up.

"Mr Foxx," He didn't even turn to acknowledge her. However when she caught up and stepped into place next to him he gave a small head nodd to her.

"Ms Red, I was sorry to hear about your business burning down. Your grandmother makes the best bakery items." He opened the building door and held it open for Red, gesturing her in. Stunned Little Red only nodded her head and followed Mr Foxx's lead.

He lead to his office and shut the door, and closed the blinds. Taking his vest off he unbuttoned the wrists of his button up and took a seat across from her. "How can I help you Ms Red." He leaned in and placed a warm palm on her leg. His thumb gently grazing her inner thigh. Little Red felt the heat rise to her face. She had never gotten the chance to clean up.

"I was hoping for an extension on the loan, or maybe we could work out a different method to pay it off." She heard the words as she said them and regretted it. "What I mean to say is, I can offer my services to you." The coy look In his eye only made her blush harder. "Like I can cook, you said you liked grandmas baking. I do a lot of the baking for the bakery myself, I can do your laundry clean your house. I can work off the debt." The more she spoke the more confident she became that she could make a reasonable deal happen here.

"Unfortunately," Little Red's heart sank at the word. "I have no need for those kinds of services. I already have a personal cook, I have my laundry taken to the dry cleaner, and I have my own maid service to clean my properties."

"Oh, there must be something I can do." Desperation crept in her throat and gave it away when her voice cracked. The faintest smile reached the edge of Mr Foxx's lips.

"Actually yes." Mr Foxx stood up, the outline of his crotch in Red's face.

"I, uh" Little Red stammered feeling heat creep up her neck again.

"My cousin is getting married next weekend." He walked behind his desk and sat down, grabbing a small business card. He reached across his desk and handed it out to Little Red. "Do you do cakes?"

Relived Little Red giggled slightly scalding herself internally for assuming such decrepid thoughts. "Yes!" She said louder than anticipated. Clearing her throat she tried again. "Yes, I bake and decorate."

Mr Foxx nodded. "Good give this number a call, it's the bride. She will tell you what she wants. Make her happy and we will call it even on the interest." Red nodded, but was still unsure if she had understood.

"So in exchange for making your cousins cake, you are going to take the interest off our debt." Red fidgeted causing the card in her hands to wrinkle.

"Yes." Mr Foxx folded his hands together.

"And the rest of the debt?" Red inquired.

"I'm sure we can find something suitable to chip away at the debt, I'm not a monster after all." Mr Foxx gave a wolfish grin. Unsettling Little Red. She gave a small chuckle to try and reassure herself, and stood up to leave.

"Well thank you for this opportunity Mr Foxx I won't let you or your cousin down." She turned to leave and reached for the door, mid thought she turned around. "I won't let you down."

"I know you won't." Mr Foxx was beconing her back while undoing his belt with one hand.

"Mr Foxx, I'm not sure I understand your implications."

"You do, now get over here and suck my cock." There was a clicking sound behind her as a lock switched into place at the touch of a button under the desk. "Now." There was such dominance to his command that Red robotically followed the command and knelt by his side between his knees.

"You do, now get over here and suck my cock." There was a clicking sound behind her as a lock switched into place at the touch of a button under the desk. "Now." There was such dominance to his command that Red robotically followed the command and knelt by his side between his knees.

"Take it." his voice dripped with dominance.

It was hard to resist such a commanding presence. Little Red licks her lips, hesitating a moment more before she took his member into her mouth. Soft at first he gradually grew harder the more her tongue played with the more sensitive areas.

She felt a hand on the back of her neck. Cringing expecting to feel the hand force her head further on. Instead it felt like he was just playing with her hair. Tugging gently but mostly, just petting it.

Encouraging the touches Little Red nuzzled into the pets while roaming her hands exploring his body trying to find what made him groan.

Just as suddenly as it had started. It ended. Little Red felt the man push her away. "That's it, you can go." Mr Foxx gingerly tucked himself back into his pants.

"What?" Little Red wasn't upset she didn't get a facial but the man clearly had not orgasmed.

"I said, you can go." Turning his chair to the wall he collected a glass and poured some liquid in it.

"But you didn't finish."

"Nope. I just wanted to see if I liked your mouth. Now go before I decided to renegotiate our cake deal."

Huffing her distress Little Red stood and collected herself fixing her skirt shirt and hair. When she felt collected she turned and left. Another clicking sound when she got close to the door, when she tried it. It opened right away.

Determined not to cry she made it to the hotel just before she fell apart. Jumping right in a scalding shower to scrape off her skin off with a loofa.

When she finally emerged she collapsed into bed tired from such a long week. The fire took their home and business in one fell swoop. And now she owed that dickhead a lot of money with no current income.

Looking at her phone Little Red saw she had a missed call. Grandma Red had tried calling her, too exhausted she decided just to text her grandmother that she was at the hotel and just getting some rest for a few hours but that she'd be back tomorrow.

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