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Or maybe it’s the thunder and lightning that crackle in his eyes when I wrap around him like a starving cobra. “Who are you meeting today?”
“A few groups and their managers.” Jin tilts his throat. “Mark me. I want to show off your teeth.”
“Good answer.” I nip his Adam’s apple.
I like that my pack is taking charge of its businesses.
What I don’t like is my CEO alpha rocking up to the entertainment company he clawed from the Triad, flaunting his fine ass to a bunch of freakishly attractive bubblegum-pop idols.
I mark Jin and Bishop a few more times on our walk to the parking garage.
Then I kiss them a few more times, because I’m not going to see them for hours.
When they finally drive away, Reese ropes me into his arms. “Ready to kick some Wyvern ass?”
“If you’re back in ass-kicking shape, then—”
“Solly Baby.” Reese lifts the brim of my hat, shutting me down with a toe-curling kiss. “I just wanna be where you are.”
I let Reese drag me into the elevator, but when the door shuts, I slam him against the wall. “I don’t need to be protected.”
“Don’t I fucking know it.” Reese hauls me close, grinding me on the holsters and straps that crisscross his Wyvern-issued training uniform.
Reese looks good in black-ops gear.
But I want to see him in his jersey. “What about your dream?”
“Got a new one.” Breathing heavy, Reese kisses up my jaw. “You. Me. Two skybox tickets. Couple beers. Couple ballpark dogs. I’ll eat you out during the seventh-inning stretch, then carry you home and make the pack watch me fuck you to sleep in our nest. You free Friday night?”
“Reese.”
He bites his mating mark on my throat. “What’s my name again?”
“Reese Meadows.” My throat ripples from his teeth and the satisfied glow of our bond.
“That’s the one.”
“Alpha Reese Meadows.” I snag his chin, forcing him to look me in the eyes.
“Even better.” He rubs me with his beard.
“If you really want to quit baseball, I’ll stop asking. But—” I thumb his lip until he purrs. “If I find out you stopped playing for me, I’ll wax your face. You know the guys will help hold you down.”
“I do need to shave.”
“Absolutely not.”
“Why? You like the beard? Where? On your lips? Or your other lips? Dragging up those pretty thighs. Scraping that sweet cunt. All drenched in lemon fucking glaze.”
My sweet cunt loves when Reese calls her by name.
She answers with a flood of slick. I squeeze my thighs and kiss his filthy mouth shut. “You’re not allowed to talk.”
I’d already be riding his hips if we didn’t live so close to work.
The elevator takes us from the garage to the surface, passing Lilah’s floor, then Dany and Lisa’s.
The compound’s residential area is attached to Wyvern House’s training centers and offices, plus Wyvern Academy, which offers the finest non-affiliated military training for students ages pre-school to university.
