Let me help relieve your stress

***WARNING*** Little sexy times.

Daniel Grey's POV.

I went towards a small table off at the side of the kitchen, plopped down, and dug in. I decided to go see dad after my meal, so I immediately washed up after eating, said my goodbyes, and headed towards his home, not too far from the pack house but closer to Alpha's residence.

Jumping out of my jeep, I headed straight into the house, not bothering to knock, and the door was unlocked. But that's normal here in the pack community.

"Dad!" I called. "Where are you?"

"In the den, son, come join me. I am finishing up some preparations for tomorrow's meetings. I have a full day ahead of me," he says, then drops his pen and sighs as he gently rubs his temple before going back to shuffling papers.

My dad was a handsome dude with dark blonde hair that was almost greying. Though he looked about thirty-five, he was fifty-four. Grey eyes, hair cut low, a beard and mustache, a strong jawline, and a fit body. He was about six feet one inch.

"Really, a full day of what? More secret running around and even more secret conversations with Alpha." I stood on the other side of his desk and smiled at how clever I was as I looked down at him.

He stops pushing paper around, looks up at me above his glasses, and his eyes narrow as he tries to read me, "What's it to you, Daniel? What is going on in that head of yours?"

Casually pulling out the chair in front of me and sitting, I quickly responded, "It's the secrets, dad. You are being vague and extremely hush-hush. The last time you were like this was when mom died. Did something happen? I always suspected there was more to her death. Is there news about her death?"

Nevertheless, this question was more of a distraction to get him to relax.

"Woaw woaw, hold it there, son, slow down." His hands come up defensively, then he leans back in his huge dark blue leather chair and looks at me like I had suddenly grown three heads.

He sighed, took a deep breath, and rubbed his face, "listen, I can assure you it has nothing to do with your mom or those who may or may not be responsible for her death." He said, looking me directly in the eye.

"Ok," I nodded, fidgeting with the keys in my hands. I blurted before the moment passed, "then, is this about Aubrianne and Alpha?" Which is what I really wanted to get at anyway, I thought inwardly, smirking now.

He quickly stiffens and looks away.

Jackpot!

"Son....."

Crickets...

I looked on intently. It seemed like my father was choosing his words carefully. I did not move a muscle as I waited patiently...

Crickets, more crickets…

"By the way, she is asking numerous questions that I cannot answer, and she demands a word with you in the morning. I told her I would talk to you and let her know when you can accommodate her." I explained.

Pausing to look at him. I see he is going through a battle in his mind, a hard struggle. He cannot go against his Alpha. However, I was his son, and I know that must count for something.

Still no response, I continue, "she is a bit overwhelmed by the house and the car. She is saying it's too much. Aubrianne even wants to return the car, and she wants to know why all this, and quite frankly, I would like to know the same."

And here we were, right back where we started.

He rubs his temple again as he squeezes his eyes shut. He then inhales and exhales while he touches the bridge of his nose, the other hand on his waist more like it's to prop himself up. He looks tired.

"Son, please tell her I am busy all day tomorrow with meetings after meetings, but I can arrange for the day after to meet with her..... and all I can say to her is the same I will say to you, which is, all will be revealed when the Alpha gets back from his trip, I can assure you of that much and also son, I guarantee you it's nothing to worry about if that's what you're wondering."

I sigh, getting ready to throw in the towel on this.

I decided to drop it because all will be revealed soon. Dad said it's nothing to worry about, so I won't bother, or at least jump to the worst set of conclusions or even the best ones. He will not tell me anything, he will not defy his Alpha, and I can respect that.

"Ok, dad, if you say so....," I left it lingering in the air. Getting up, I said my goodbyes, turned on my heel, and headed out.

At home, I headed straight to the shower. As I got back in, already up the stairs, I stripped as I went, undid my shirt buttons, and unbuckled my pants, swiftly unbuttoning and unzipping them.

By the time I had finished undressing, I had reached the shower and stepped in. After showering, I brushed my teeth and dried off before strolling to my room.

Jenna was lying very provocatively on my bed in a mini skirt and a tank top. I did a double take, like, where the f**k did she come from?

On seeing me, she jumped onto her knees and came closer to the edge of the bed as she purred like a kitten, "you seemed a bit stressed earlier. PLEASE, let me help relieve your stresses and bring you pleasure."

She licks her lips, "I want to help you…..please?"... when this time, she bites her lower lip and bats her long eyelashes at me.

She slowly removes her top and then unhooks her bra seductively, letting her huge mounds go free, never taking her eyes off me.

She reaches out to grab me and pulls me to her, wrapping her hands around my neck. Those eyes blazing with heat and desire, she continues her shameless seduction...."We can help each other."

I suddenly came out of a state of shock at Jenna's sudden display of such wanton behavior and unhooked her long fingers from around my neck when I said, "please, Jenna, put your clothes on and leave. You are right. My day was tough."

Referring to the fact that Aubrianne was not my mate.

"But this right here," I gestured between her and the bed, "will not help me one bit, so please just leave."

This was a relatively easy decision! Don't get me wrong, Jenna is a pretty young woman with long dark brown hair, bright hazel eyes, almost golden, with a rocking body.

I was simply not in the mood. And even if I was, I still would not have chosen to get with Jenna.

"Daniel, pleaassee, tell me. What will it take to feel you inside me..huh?" Her sultry voice cuts through the air as she rocks her body sensually and touches herself while she beckons me with her eyes.

I sigh and rub my face as if trying to wipe away the vision before me.

She leans back on one hand and continues her torturous teasings on herself with the other. She spreads her knees wider as she gyrates and penetrates herself, in and out. She rocks back and forth.

She moans my name, "hmm, Daniel, please!" She begs.

"Jenna, please stop. You need to leave. This is embarrassing."

She sighed in annoyance. She snapped out of it and gave in, saying, "fine! You are no fun," she pouts, licking her fingers. She then quickly put her bra back on and, picking up her top, left my room.

I was relieved beyond measure that she left, and I did not have to physically throw her out if that is what it had reached to.

I changed into a pair of boxers and, lying down, I waited till I heard the front door close, then I turned on the TV and just replayed the day in my mind, well, just from the moment I picked up Aubrianne, and then something happened.

Just like that, I got a perfect idea. If my suspicions are wrong and Alpha is not her father, I want to help her find him.

I want to help Aubrianne find her father. I like that closure for her, and I want to be the one to give her that.

Feeling good about my plan, I doze off.