Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Brooklyn

A guard flies through the door.

"Hands off!" he yells, but Aden has already released my wrist, raising his hands over his head, perfectly calm.

"Sorry," he says, back to smirking, his eyes on me. "Won't happen again."

I blink at him, sitting back in my chair. I straighten my shoulders, unable to take my eyes off him.

"Are you all right, miss?" the guard says, leaning forward to look me over.

"I'm fine."

I rub my wrist with my other hand. I'm not hurt, just...shocked? Turned on? Confused?

I clear my throat and look back down at my papers. "We will...we will proceed."

I work to steel myself, determined to regain control, to finish this interview. Failure isn't an option if I want

to graduate.

give Kenwood a steady glare, raising my chin. I'm tougher than

pen again, I'm grateful that

again on the paper. "Can you tell me about the crime for which you were imprisoned? I see

wolfishly at the fact that he's riled me so easily, "is also very precious. You have beautiful legs, and that skirt's the perfect

your respect during this process. Please be aware that what I report today will affect the rest of your time in prison,

to

again. "I couldn't take you

turns to rage. I clench my fist, my knuckles almost white, working

last place I can shift is

down at my fist and grins. "Now, now,

with me, I'd rather

don't feel, and raise my hand, waving

flash,

wolf who's been teasing me. Instead of the mischievous twinkle in his eyes at knocking me off-kilter,

away, overwhelmed,

eyes away, staring down at the

show weakness? Not to take your eyes

look away first. "Good," he laughs. "I

at once. I'm enraged, mortified to have fallen for his trick..I know better! But also god dammit-I feel my nipples go hard under my blazer. His steely