Chapter 6

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ZAC I have just sat down on the couch in my office with a whiskey in my hand when a light knock came at the door. “Come In,” I call out. Fiona walks in with a file folder in her hand. “Alpha,” she purrs as she tosses the folder down and makes her way toward me. She wastes no time dropping straight to her knees in front of me. I can smell her arousal as my jeans start to get tight. She runs her hands up my thighs, her fingers curl around the brass buckle of my belt. She licks her lips and bats her eyelashes as she starts to undo my belt and jeans. Slowly she frees my hardening c**k and her eyes flash with lust. I tip back my glass, finishing my whiskey in one gulp, and set the glass down. I run my hand through my hair right as she swirls her soft tongue around my shaft. f**k, that feels good. I lean back, relaxing on the sofa. Fiona takes her time easing her mouth over my c**k while her hand starts to pump. Finding a rhythm, she starts to bob her head, twisting and pumping her hands over my full erection. I close my eyes, lost in the pleasure, s**t, she may not be my mate, but it feels pretty heavenly. My mind starts to wander back to that tiny little redhead. Grayson buried the lead there. He could have tipped me off when I asked about the new pack members. She was hot as hell, probably wants her for himself. Isla was small but only in the matter of height. She has these inviting curves all over her body. Fiona was tall and slender, but Isla has an ass that was so round and perky, and her t**s would fill my hands I was sure of it. I let out a moan, not sure if it’s from Fiona’s mouth work or my thoughts, but either way, it encourages Fiona on. She suctions her mouth tighter and bobs faster. f**k, I grip my hand into her hair guiding her head as I f**k her mouth. I’m getting close to my release when my office door quickly opens and shuts. What the actual f**k. Isla is panting as she turns around and our eyes lock. Her face quickly blushes and she whips back around, just as the door opens again. Why wouldn’t Fiona lock it? Kyle steps in the door and quickly reads the room. I see the jealousy and lust flash in his eyes. I push Fiona off, her lips make a popping sound as they break from my d**k. I turn to the unexpected audience and growl, “Get Out!” Isla shoves past Kyle, almost eager to go back into the hallway. His eyes linger longer on Fiona as she wipes her mouth before he turns to follow suit. “Dammit, Fiona, why the f**k didn’t you lock the door?” I question as I make quick work to do up my pants. She bats her eyelashes, shrugs her shoulders, and says “Oops.” I roll my eyes and take a deep breath, releasing it as I head to do damage control. When I step into the hall, Isla’s eyes are glued to the ground while Kyle looks at me like we are old friends and gives a nod. I cross my arms across my chest, “Is there a reason you barged into my office this evening?” Still not looking up, Isla starts to talk “Alpha, it was an accident-” when she is cut off by Kyle. “Isla here was just going to show me her dorm but must have got turned around.” Isla shoots a death glare at Kyle, but he just smiles smugly. I don’t know what is going on between them, but that’s for a different day. Isla has managed to look up from the ground at me, but a blush creeps across her creamy skin. “You have training in the morning. I’d suggest you head up to your dorm- alone,” I say with a hint of my Alpha aura behind it. I see a bit of something flash in her eyes, is that anger? Whatever it was, she pushes it down and simply replies, “Yes, Alpha,” and walks towards her room. I watch that juicy ass sway with each step and I notice that Kyle is too. too. It bothers me more than it should to see his eyes glued to her ass. When she is out of sight, he turns to me nods, and walks off towards the stairs. I sigh and open the door to my office, where Fiona is perched on the arm of the couch. “Where were we,” she purrs. I pinch the bridge of my nose and blow out a breath. “This can’t happen again. I can’t compromise myself in front of pack members.” Her smile drops. “But Alpha,” she stutters. “But nothing, this was fun. I made it clear from the beginning that this was nothing more than physical. You agreed you knew you were not my mate, and I wasn’t going to take you as one.” It all comes out harsher than I intended it to. She jumps up, waltzes to the door, and disappears into the hall and slamming the door behind her.
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