His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 2 The Werewolf CEO

Moana

“She’s with me.”

The bouncer whipped around to face the man standing on the stairs. I stood there, my eyes wide, as I realized that the man who was mysteriously helping me get into the bar was the same man who had almost hit me with his car on the street and then promptly threw me a wad of cash like I was a beggar: Edrick Morgan, CEO of WereCorp. I considered just turning around and leaving, but before I could, Edrick came down the stairs and waved the bouncer away, fixing his steely gray eyes on me.

“Come on,” he said, peering around me to look out the door and onto the street. “It looks like it’s going to rain again. You don’t want to be walking around in the rain, do you?”

I felt as though there was something a bit condescending in the wealthy werewolf’s tone, but he was right: it had been raining for most of the day, and had already begun to sprinkle again. I didn’t want to walk home in the rain and get more soaked than I already was, so I silently followed Edrick up the stairs.

“You’re still wearing those dirty clothes,” Edrick said in a somewhat cold tone of voice as we reached the top of the stairs. “I gave you money to replace them. Why didn’t you use it?”

I frowned.

“I may be a human, but I won’t take money from rude and arrogant people who throw cash at me out the window of their car like I’m a beggar on the street.”

Edrick sucked his teeth and looked me up and down for a moment before curtly turning to a woman who stood nearby. She seemed a little older than me and wore a plain black staff uniform. He muttered something to her that I couldn’t quite make out and she nodded, turning to me and smiling with one arm outstretched.

him one last time as the woman guided me away, leading me upstairs to a private room. As she unlocked the door and

turning to face the

up their makeup, or perhaps change their clothes in the event of a wardrobe malfunction. It’s not normal

anything else, the woman closed

as I thought? Did he feel badly about our encounter in the street and wanted

too distraught over discovering my boyfriend with his mistress earlier, and this seemed to be my ticket to having a

a soft silk, with thin straps and a plunging

start to race as I noticed Edrick look up from his table. His eyes lingered on me for a few long

agreed to cover the expenses of the evening,” the woman said. “That includes any drinks and food you order, as well as

and

the main area and slid up onto one

like to

at all of the other bar patrons. Most of them seemed too preoccupied with their

thanks and swirled the liquid around in my glass as

beautiful girl like you doing sitting all alone?” a male voice suddenly said from beside me. I jumped a bit and turned to see a middle-aged man in a suit leaning on the bar next to me

Despite Edrick Morgan’s burst of kindness in letting me into this bar and paying for everything, I was still uninterested in doing much more than having a drink or two and going home for the

gin and

smile, trying to hide my disgust overhearing the word

or not caring that I wasn’t interested as he sat on the stool next to me, his body uncomfortably close to mine. “I’m Mark, by

hand away

said. “You know, I’m the

his money, his lineage, his multiple vacation homes, this and that… I tried my best to appear polite, but eventually, I couldn’t

I prefer the gulet

He frowned as I abruptly stood and gathered my purse, clearly annoyed that I cut him off, but I didn’t care. Without another word, I walked to the bathroom