Very interesting.
“You may have earned yourself a spanking later, my Luna.”
The blush spreading across her cheeks was immediate.
But more importantly—the matebond flared hot with unmistakable arousal.
Ah.
So she liked that idea.
Extremely valuable information.
“Oh my gods,” Gunner snapped, standing abruptly. “This is horrific. Like accidentally catching your parents fucking.”
Luna burst out laughing.
I grinned slowly against her throat.
“I will be back in an hour,” Gunner announced dramatically while gathering his notes. “Hopefully you lunatics will have stopped dry humping the furniture by then.”
“We are not dry humping,” Luna protested weakly.
The Werewolf stared pointedly at my hands still gripping her ass.
“Sure you’re not.”
Then he slammed the office door behind him on the way out.
Silence settled afterward.
Warm.
Private.
Dangerous.
Luna bit her lower lip while still straddling my waist.
“Sorry,” she said, though the mischievous sparkle in her pale eyes suggested she was not sorry even slightly.
Gods.
I loved her.
“Mm.” My hands tightened possessively against her thighs. “What exactly are you wearing?”
“Just a dress.”
Suspicion sharpened instantly.
Because my mate had recently discovered she enjoyed teasing me.
Dangerous behavior.
I slid one hand slowly beneath the hem of her dress.
Then froze.
