His Beta of Submission

three

I look down at the contract, taking note of the conditions. Becoming...impressed because everything I wanted added on was there. Now my lips tightened into a straight line as I look up at Ezra.

A smirk was on his lips and he held a pen in his hand. Fiddling it between his fingers, I avoided looking at it completely.

"Are you satisfied by what you see?" Ezra questions me, raising his eyebrow. "I didn't miss anything - I'm positive I didn't. My brother brought in our lawyer and the affidavit was fixed. Has all the things you wanted and all the things I want."

Ezra sighs happily, only to dig in his pocket. He slams a condom on the table and my eyes widen. I look at him...at a loss for words when he slides it towards me.

"I got the best condoms. They're very thin - ultra thin to be exact. It'll basically feel like nothing is there-."

"No. I want to be certain there's a condom." I interrupt him, causing Ezra to groan and bang his head against his hand. "Is it so wrong for me to be concerned?"

"No, but you're a Beta. It is not easy for you to have kids! I had sex with you the first three times without a condom." Ezra reminds me and I already knew that.

I regret being so careless, and I'm learning from that. It's evident...that he is ignorant on how random and abrupt it can be. You could think it'll never happen since I am what I am, but I can't think like that.

It doesn't matter.

"I don't care. That isn't happening again - I've learned my lesson from that. I'm going to put on the condom myself so that I'm certain." I tell him in assertion.

I grab the pen from him and begin to sign the papers. Except in my peripheral vision I could see Ezra watching me intensely. It was very obvious that he had an agenda.

Once I finished signing I placed the papers back in the folder, handing it to him. He took it and I saw a smirk come over his face. It was very obvious that he was about to do something or had something in mind...

"I'm happy we both can agree to disagree." Ezra stood and handed the folder to one of his guards. Now he set his eyes back onto me. "You already know what I want from you."

I look at him, at a loss for words. I just signed that agreement and it made me wish I was specific on the word 'limitation'.

He grabbed my arm only for me to pull away.

"What?"

"The limitations...uh..." I look at the guard, only to look away because it was useless to. "I haven't had breakfast with Remi."

Ezra just stared at me, and he began to scoff. I rush around him and leave that room now. That was the best save I could get. It's not like I'm wrong. It's in the affidavit.

I go to the room where he would be, entering. Found him sitting on the ground and was facing the other way.

"Remi it's time - wait, what's wrong?" I whimper, rushing to him as I saw him crying. He was holding one of his pet bugs in his hand, and it made me realize it was Muffin.

She was shriveled and it looked like there was trauma. The abdomen looked like it was crushed and slightly damaged. I already knew that when a tarantula's abdomen is just slightly damaged...it could mean death very easily.

"Muffin is dead! Someone killed her!" Remi cries loudly, and I didn't like seeing him cry. It hurt me because...I told Ezra that Remi's bugs have to be handled a certain way.

He wouldn't let me do it and now Remi's favorite pet is dead. Even I was sad because I fed Muffin and we saw her become a grown spider.

"Remi I...I don't know what to say-."