Weird Sex Dream?

Cole's P.O.V.

"I still don't get it, why didn't you kill her?"

My beta's eyes were drawn together in confusion as he sat cross-legged in my office. I couldn't blame him, even I was surprised at how I had acted.

Normally Ms. Smith would have been disposed of quietly after learning what she did.

"What if she goes ahead to betray you? Heard she has met the Alpha King before."

I adjusted the diamond watch on my wrist and a matching ring which graced my finger.

"She won't." I simply replied my beta, Ace.

It was that simple; I had just felt that she wouldn't rat me out upon setting my eyes on her and it had nothing to do with how much I had scared her.

"Alpha, you've never taken chances or been this impulsive. You just accepted her into the pack; does that have to do with her connection to the Silver Moon?"

I raised a brow, tapping my fingers on the table. Ace was my right-hand man, the beta of my pack and the Vice Chairman of the Roman Corporation.

We didn't go around mentioning it, but he was a friend, and that was the only reason I didn't react when he dared mention the past.

No one else would fucking dare.

"Forgive me, I overstepped my boundaries." Ace was a smart man, and I nodded in acceptance of his apology.

"I don't know, Ace, but I... her scent was potent and calming at the same time. I don't know what it is about her but..."

It was my beta's turn to raise his brow, his eyes glinting with mischief. I had the urge to punch him.

"You mean she might be your mate?" Yeah, even he found that statement ridiculous.

I'd had a mate before who had died a hell of a long time ago. The mate bond was a curse I was never going to accept again and Aria already had a mate.

Besides, she was nine years younger than me. Young, naive, innocent.

I wasn't going to think of that shit. I pushed a sealed envelope towards my beta.

"That's the man, hand this over to Raine, she should take him out tonight."

My most efficient assassin was Raine.

He nodded as he took it, and pushed it into his pocket. "Meanwhile, Genevieve sent a message. She's on her way with the girl. And the Alphas' ball is tonight. Will you be taking her?"

I reclined into my executive seat, firing at my keyboard to confirm my schedule. My last assistant had ended up in pieces after trading information about the pack.

I didn't believe in fate, but Aria Smith had come at the right time.

"Yes, the Alphas are fond of talking shit when they think they are the only ones who can understand their language."

Ace smiled, his dark grey eyes glinting in excitement. Together, we made a formidable force; we dealt with our enemies properly.

"Okay then, I will leave you to it. I have a meeting with the directors." He handled most of the meetings and I only appeared when it was highly needed.

As soon as he stepped out of my office, I perceived that familiar scent that had made me act impulsively last night.

Aria had entered her new office; it was connected to mine.

***

Aria's P.O.V.

"This will be your office while working for the CEO."

Genevieve was a trusted wing lady to the Alpha, I rode with her to the beautiful gigantic Roman Corporation building this morning in a black SUV.

It was the headquarters of the chains of branches splashed all over the world.

"Thanks, Genevieve."

She was also friendly, and insisted that I don't address her by her title even though she was a delta.

I wondered what her story was; an original member of the pack?

But I had also been taught to mind my business.

"You're welcome. Every basic thing you need to learn is in this document." She pointed at the bulky book which was like a heavy photo album.

What the heck was in there?

"Thanks again. I will ring you if I'm confused about anything."

She nodded with a smile, adjusting her pant suit which fitted her slim figure.

I took my time admiring my new office the moment she left; it was bigger than my room in the old pack house and came with a coffee maker and air purifier.

The seats and glass table were comfortable and the interior decor and view were perfect... Like every other thing in the company.

I wondered how such a luxurious position which came with a high salary could just be vacant.

Pushing these out of my thoughts, I got down to work and opened the thick book.

I could only come to a conclusion after going through the first page,

My CEO Alpha was... a psycho.

I wasn't to share any information about his favourite meal or drink or schedule with anyone.

Did he think the world revolved around him with his beautiful long hair and those eyes of a tiger...

Like I didn't have anything important to do except talk about him.

I yawned, realising that I was very much exhausted even after sleeping throughout the night and riding a car to work.

Although I wouldn't be making a good first impression, I decided to sleep for a few minutes.

...

Someone was whispering my name, a deep ruffled voice...

The image was blurry.

But I wanted him more than I had ever needed anyone. It was right there on an unfamiliar table; he swept the laptop with his palms and laid me on it, I opened like a flower for him.

His ring dug into my thighs as he entered inside me slowly, yanking my hair back, my vision more blurry than...

...

"Ms. Smith..."

Deep husky voice, dripping hotness to my body with a mere mention of my name.

A moan slipped unconsciously from my lips as I jerked awake, my brain registering the sound coming from the intercom.

Fuck fuck fuck,

I hadn't dreamt since we were exiled.

"Ms. Smith, come to my office."

It was clearer now, and my heart skipped as I checked my face in my phone camera.

Thankfully I didn't look like I had fallen asleep on my first day, nor did it expose the dirty dream I'd just had.

I cleared my throat and replied my boss, adjusting my hair.

Then I entered his office for the first time...

And shit, it was the same scenario with my dream.

My heart skipped again.

"Have a seat."

That...untamed voice that didn't say much, the powerful scent and aura of sex.

"Thank you, sir." My voice was shaky as I eyed that table I had just dreamt of.

"Genevieve tells me you've settled in. I have a function to attend tonight and your work as my translator begins today. You'll come with me."

I struggled to resist the temptation to stare at his hazel eyes and watch his Adam's apple bobble as he spoke.

I was clearly still deeply hung up over my mate, but I could see that this man was sexy.

"Yes...sir. To...night?"

He leaned casually into his seat, his aura as intimidating as his spacious office. "Yes."

I wished he could talk more, but I nodded anyway.

"Okay sir." I stood, and made to leave when he leaned closer to the table, his sculpted hard lips curving in amusement.

"Won't you ask where we are going, Ms. Smith?"

I started to stutter in my mind before I gathered my thoughts.

"Sorry. Where, sir?"

Now I was sure that his eyes were laughing at me. "A sex club, Ms. Smith. Prepare for it."