Chapter 3. Office Thief
Sianna's POV
Obediently, I slipped into the resort-like pack house, passing many people. This is where Hailey lived and it was accessible to all pack members. I gave a handful of them a smile and nodded. While some were recognizable, others weren't. Even though I've never been inside his office, I knew precisely where to find it because I've frequently visited here.
Before twisting the knob to open the door, I stepped in front of it and glanced to my left and right to make sure the area was clear. Relief washed through me as I realized my luck when it opened. I entered and shut the door behind me. When I got close to the desk, there were neatly stacked layers of folders. I sighed at the arduous search that would be required to pinpoint that file.
Several minutes later, I was still searching.
Frustration mounds as I went through the tenth folder in the Alpha's Office. The intention was for this to be a fast operation. By now, I ought to have located the file.
"Ugh!" I scream internally, raking my long black wavy strands from my face. This might take forever! My fingerprints were going to be all over his desk, and the Alpha had that thing about him. He was possessive over his private space.
"I was wondering who the thief was that broke into the office?"
I froze at the chilling presence behind me. Slowly, I set the files in my hand on the desk.
Bloody hell! He was supposed to be at the pavilion where the conference was being held. Why is he with me right now?
"Aren't you going to say anything?" My toes curled as he continued speaking in his deep, husky voice, which was like pure sensuality.
Refusing to turn around, I kept my back to him, "I'm fetching a file for my Dad."
"Why didn't you ask me to get it for you?" His warm breath wafted over the nape of my neck. His movements are invariably so swift and soundless.
My chest violently heaves which elevated when he buried his head in the crook of my neck, and his breath tickled my skin. He was uncomfortably close to me, and I almost embarrassingly moaned. My spine tingled from his body's heat.
A smirk coiled on his lips, "You smell delicious," he groaned. "You are mine and only mine. I can’t wait to have you."
Fighting my fears and dismissing his claim, I turned to face him with my retort, "I am not y…..” The sight of him stuck the words in my throat. I knew that I should have avoided facing him.
My gaze landed on a pair of hypnotic emerald eyes that belonged to a sex god with a remarkably perfect face and luscious pink lips that were just damp enough from his licking. Hell, he was the sexiest male I have ever seen in my life. This suction feeling was new to me.
My wolf purrs, and happily wags her tail, wanting to take over and revel in his powerful sexual vibe.
‘Control yourself!’ I scolded her.
His gaze, which was filled with lust and adoration, shifted to my chest at once, and my nipples swelled. “You can’t even deny it,” he chortled.
I was disgusted with every response that he extorted from my mutinous body. The mate bond will not choose for my heart, and I am not going to cheat on Curtis.
Hailing from a height of maybe 6'5, I had to angle my head to look up at him. He leaned forward and towered over me.
Stumbling against the desk, my bottom hit the wooden surface and I could not retreat further. Bringing his hands to rest on either side, he trapped me. No, no! Please don’t. I pleaded internally, thinking that he was going to kiss me.
Defiantly, I made a second attempt to repudiate him, “I don’t know what you think will happen between us but….”
Before I could finish my statement, his lips almost brushed against my cheeks as his hot breath made me shiver and my core burned painfully with a sparkling desire. The humidity in the room had evaporated, leaving the air heated, and I could feel perspiration seeping through my pores. I gulped as my throat suddenly felt dry.
But I was angry at him and myself. I needed to get away and run-run, “I have to go.” I pushed him despite the sparks that I felt, but he did not budge. “I already rejected you.”
“I will never accept your rejection,” an involuntary growl escaped his throat.
“You cannot force me to be with you and I will never let you mark me,” I snapped at him. This man was stubborn as hell.
“If that stupid boyfriend of yours marks you, I will kill him!” He snarls.
“You wouldn’t dare,” I challenged him. I was aghast that he would kill Curtis over me. This was not a justifiable reason to execute a pack member.
Arrogantly, he slightly cocks his head and raises a brow, “Do you really want to find that out?”
I scoffed, “You are wasting your precious time on me.” I tried to stare him down but hurriedly looked away because his damn eyes made me want to get lost in them. “You are never going to touch my body!”
“I will respect your wishes,” he leaned backward, giving me a little breathing space from his seductive aura, “But I guarantee that before the end of the three months, you will be begging me to fuck you, my Firecat.”
The gall of this man! He had the nerve to think that I was one of those women that he could easily conquer. He was selfish and egotistical.
He reached for the files on the left side of his desk and hands them to me. “Here you go.”
Stretching out my hands to take them, he retracted his hands so that I grasped the air. I glared daggers at him for his sordid games.
“I expect you....to honor....our deal,” he ordered painfully slow, locking his eyes on mine.
“Naturally,” the word slipped out easily. This man was trying to crash my world and send my dreams into a gutter.
Smiling, he was pleased.
I snatched the files from his hands and darted out of the office. My ears were warm from the endorphin rush, and my heart was thumping at an unknown rate. It's pathetic that he thinks I would ever be with him, but I will show him.
Just wait!
I will never be yours!