The Alpha's Secretary Mate

ate, Elena. I don't pa

desk like a stone statue, his voice cutt

stuck, Silas. Get

ge of his desk and leaned in. I wanted him to see my rage, but all I c

I hissed, slamming th

atched his eyes darken as they tracked my mouth. The

een screaming about for six hours. It's fixed. Now,

n't care about the report, Elena," he rasped. Hi

edge of the desk. "I care that you're standing here, smelling l

ng to do?" I chal

easy," he murmured, his

l away, but the paper caught

lood hit th

flared. His eyes shifted, the gray va

at

ands around my wrist, hauling me flush against his chest. I cou

, my pulse skyrocketing as

," he

out looking. Click. The heavy office doors

d against my neck, his teeth grazing my sk

ound of those deadbolts was the

I whispered, though my body

maintained for a year hadn't just vanished; it had been incinerated. His hand moved from my wrist to

vel and silk. "You should be scared. I've spen

f my neck. He didn't kiss me. He inhaled, a deep,

" he groaned against my sk

it waiting to happen," I said, my voice trembling even as

e a storm. "I'll buy the court. I'll buy the laws. You think I care about a contract when

, frantic laugh. "You've finally

s, Elena. Tell

ht that made the hair on my arms stand up. His grip on my waist tightened, his large pal

a year, I've watched other men look at you. I've watched you smile at the courier

n finally boiling over. "You were the Ice King! You

re you even signed the

other word. He crashe

ould have pushed him. I should have fought. But the moment his tongue teased my lips, my brain went offline

ngling in the thick, dark strands as I pulled him closer.

ck onto the mahogany desk. My skirt hiked up, my bare thighs meeting the cold wood, but

lips swollen and wet. "Tell me you want me to let you out of

at the golden-eyed man who looked like

e stop, Silas,

to the floor with one hand, clearing the desk for us. As the pap

he lights were low. And the