Everything was going to shit.

All of the plans I had so carefully made, thought out for so long...ruined thanks to the stranger currently hiding in the bathroom.

If he hadn't pretended to be Roman and stirred up trouble first, I wouldn't have been so nervous that my hands trembled. I was sure that was what had given me away. I'd been around wolf shifters long enough that I had learned to suppress many of my bodily reactions, their enhanced senses so good at picking up any little thing.

What should I do now?

Was Roman going to rape me?

As I was starting to panic, Roman's phone vibrated and interrupted his hand's leisurely crawl up my thigh.

"Beta Starke, your phone is ringing. You should answer it in case it's something important..."

to push

look on his face told me that he wasn't done with me,

and looked at it. When he saw the number on it,

was the cocky, rough wolf and in its

elicit such a drastic change in

could use these moments to try to figure

while speaking. "Is there a problem? Why didn't

person on the other end was saying, only

he added, "Okay, I'll

No, no, no.

Westen City project bidding meeting tomorrow! Before I could try

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255