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“Why can’t you stay, then?”

“Stop playing games. You know why.”

“Because we’re attracted to each other, and you think it’s compromising your ability to do your job.”

“I’m attracted to you, yes.” The admission must have cost him. He scrunched up his nose as if he smelled something bad. “But you also drive me nuts. I’m behaving completely unprofessionally around you, and with you sabotaging any security measure I try to employ, you’re exposed. Your safety is compromised. I can’t work like this.”

Fuck me.He really wanted to quit.Think, Lothair. Think!

I lifted a finger. “How about this?”

Lips pursed, he leaned against the wall while I paced in front of him. I needed to improvise, which I could have if it were a stunt. But interactions with other people? I was fumbling at best.

“How about…I follow your protocols?” I said, scrutinizing his reaction. “Everything. You say you need the address and shoe size of every omega I’ve ever touched, and I’ll give you the list. You say I need to stay in the car, get out of the car, walk on the right or left, or hop on one leg. Whatever. I’ll be the most cooperative client you’ve ever had.”

Terrance shook his head. “That’s ridiculous.”

I paused in front of him and lifted two fingers. “I swear allegiance to the security protocol. Scout’s honor.”

“You’ve never been a Scout, you clown.”

“I will follow the rules, Terry. Whatever you say. Just don’t quit.”

Terrance regarded me with his eyebrows drawn together, opening and closing his mouth. “But why?”

I wanted him here with me. I liked him. Why was that so hard to understand?

Three quick steps, and I was on him. I pressed my body against his, pushing him into the wall, and he gasped.

He could easily shove me back.

Instead, he stared at me with a mix of outrage and desire on his inhumanly gorgeous face.

“You’re staying,” I bit out.

His pupils dilated, and his dick grew hard against mine. Again, he shook his head but didn’t say a word.

Savoring the friction between our bodies, I sank to my knees. I had him caged, but he was a shifter alpha. He could get away from me whenever he chose.

I took his lack of protest as a resounding yes.

He hissed when I pulled his pajama pants down. His dick bobbed in front of my face.

A fat, curved, beautiful alpha dick. A dragon’s dick.

I ran my nose along the length. I adored the scent ofhim. I’d caught the perfume of Terrance’s arousal a few times before, but having direct access? I was this close to coming in my briefs like a teen.

When I mouthed his cockhead, he fisted my hair with both hands.

“Fuck, Lothair. Fuck!”

He was glaring down at me, baring his teeth like he wanted to bite my head off. But his hands pulled on my scalp, and he brought me closer as he eased his dick into my throat.

He was huge. My eyes watered, but I didn’t gag. I was so into this.

“You…” he spat, grimacing. “Damn you, Lothair.”

I would have laughed, but he jabbed his dick into my throat again.