When I turned to get the napkin, I "accidentally" let it fall to the floor. I bent down to pick it up, positioning my behind right in Draven's line of sight, taking longer than necessary to grab the napkin and stand up. He growled, a deep rumbling sound that was pure wolf, and I knew I had put him in another awkward situation.
When I stood up, I noticed Ryan's amused expression as he watched the scene unfold. I couldn't care less. They were pack brothers, and I was sure my Alpha had mind-linked him everything.
But before I could say anything, Draven stood up, grabbed the napkin from my hand, and before I could let go, he spoke in that husky voice, his face close to mine, "Next time you stick that pretty ass out at me, I'm going to bend you over, forget you're my assistant, and f**k you u
