"Mr. King." She swives in her chair but doesn't stabd. My wolf likes that she's lost her fear of me. She crosses her long bare legs, and I thank the fates she's wearing another short skirt. "Or should I call you JT?"So she's still annoyed at my little deception. Her voice holds a note of scorn no other employee would use and damn, but it makes my cock twitch.The sight of her thrills me but I allow myself only a small grin. "You may "Her gaze flicks to the doorway behind me, and only because I'm part wolf do I recognize a slight trapped animal vibe under the confidence. Like it makes her ichy to have the only exit blocked. Must be part of her claustrophobia. I step into the office and away from the door to give her an unfettered exit, and she relaxes.I lean against the wall, crossing my arms over my chest. My wolf wants to puff out my muscles, and run out to hunt and bring her back a rabbit for lunch. Down boy damn it. Her scent hits me hard, bringing on the prickle of the shift.
KYLIE POV:Holy sexballs, Batman. Jackson King has a thing for me. Why else would he show up, all growly and intense, and invite me to his office? He wants to show me his code. Is that what the kids call it these days? Maybe he's just being nice, making up for this first impression. Maybe he wants to put me, a new employee at ease on my first day. Throw me a bone. The big one in his pants. Heh.But no I'm not that girl. I've never ever been with a guy. I didn't read Career Advice for Dummies, but I'm pretty sure sleeping with my boss is not a good idea. Even if it's Jackson King....After a few minutes of daydreaming, I shake myself. No, KK, I scold my libido of crime. Don't mess this up. I've just landed my dream job. No more life of crime, or being on the run. No more hiding, the only excitement in my life discovering what Mémé' made for lunch.And Jackson King is probably a player. Maybe that's why there's no news about a girlfriend. He probably sleeps
He tilts his head to the side. "I don't think she's the one who's jealous. What did you think we were going to be doing up here, Kylie?"I shiver when he says my name."Did you think we're going to sleep together?""No." My lie isn't very convincing. I should know. I was trained to lie. "Not at all."His gaze drops to my breast, and he raises his eyebrows, as if making a point. His eyes are light blue again almost silver. Mémé's change like that. Sometimes they look chocolate brown, like mine, other times they are golden. I look down my freakin nipples are standing out so far they show through my bra and T-shirt. Damn.I cross my arms over my chest to hide them. "Look we're both adults. You invited me up here. Show me what you're going to show me, and I'll tell you what I think.""You think you're ready?"I saunter to his desk and plant my hands on it, leaning in. "King, I've been ready for you my entire life." For a moment, King regards me. He pivots, squiring off to face me. He se
As I walk away, a tortured sound trips from king's office. An inhuman sound. Almost like a howl. ~•~•~•~•~ JACKSON POV:I pull my clothes off in the parking lot and throw them in my trunk. It's reckless There are still cars in the lot, and it's not even dark yet, but I have to run. The moon is waxing, which makes my wolf antsier than usual. That's the problem not that smart mouthed, intoxicating little human who calls everything the way she sees it.My chest shakes with a growl when I think about the danger kylie is in. My wolf wants to protect her from all threats. But of course the only threat to her is me. Garret warned me this could happen. The Tucson Alpha runs a tigh pack. His wolves are all healthy, well adjusted. He and I have a tenuous relationship I am alone wolf on the edge of his territory. Garrett keeps reaching out. Not just to assert his leadership although he wouldn't be much of an Alpha if he didn't try but to save
I lift my muzzle and trot off, knowing Sam will follow. Tonight we'll run and hunt just like we did in the mountains of California, where I found Sam starving and half mad, his human side almost lost. He seems to know what I cannot explain. Tonight, I'm tge one who needs rescuing. ~•~•~•~ KYLIE POV:It's been three days, and I haven't seen once Jackson King. Not since he threw me out of his office. I living our conversation over and over again. I tell myself to get over it. but I've been obsessing over King for years, and this crush has bloomed since the encounter in the Elevator. Work drags on. Stu keeps me busy with sitting up new firewalls and other boring stuff.Meanwhile, I've been wearing skirts and heels in case I see King again. Not that I want to impress him. I just want that big jerk to see what he's missing. Oh, who am I kidding? I still want him to notice me. To come into my office and growl at me, bend me over
JACKSON POV:My Wolf whines a little as I walk away from my little superhero, but he behaves. He wanted me to close the door and mark her with my scent so the likes of Stu will stay away, but he's satisfied that we got to see her at all.I shouldn't risk getting near her, but I can't help it. At least I proved to myself I can be in the same room without jumping her. I love that she's not afraid to tease me. You're Clark Kent. If she only knew. I skip the Elevator, take the stairs two at a time. My secretary gives me a bewildered look as I pass. I realize the strange feeling on my face is a smile. "Mr. King?" I turn, and my secretary's perfume hits. The downside of having a sharp nose."Yes, Vanessa?" "You have a call from Garrett. No last name. I wouldn't bother you, but you said to put him through--""I'll take it." Ever since Kylie sparred with her, my secretary's been subdued. I still get rock hard when I think of the encounter. If Kylie was a shif
"Besides, with birth rates among so low, it's good for the pack if the most dominant of us settle down have pups as soon as possible." He sounds like his father. "Why put it off?" I scoff. "Says the chronic bachelor. What, did your mother call asking for grands pups, and you decided to pass the advice onto me?"Any other Alpha might bristle and take offense at my job but not Garrett. "You caught me." I hear his grin, and it goes a good way to mollifying my wolf, who's annoyed at having this conversation in the first place. "I figure if she has your wedding to coo over in the shifters society gossip pages, she'll leave me alone.""I'm onto you now. I'll think about it next moon. Sam should definitely get a girlfriend.""All right." Garrett laughed. "We'll look for you. See you around King.""One more thing Garrett." I drop all joviality. With my wolf's newfound attraction to a human, I'm suddenly not so certain about my own stability. "If I do ever go moon mad, promise me you'll protec
BUT I can't do it and stay. If I give in to these guys, I'll be their bitch forever. Next they'll ask me to hack into the credit card vault. Then somewhere else. I can't do that I have to disappear. Like I've done a million times before. I stomp to the bedroom, grab a suitcase from the closet, and fling it onto the bed. Without thought, my hands move packing the necessities. Black clothes, one pair of each thing. A simple bag of toiletries. Running again. It doesn't matter how hard I try to outrun Catgirl and my parent's legacy, the past always catches up with me.But what about Mémé? We've moved so many times, I don't want to drag her on the road again. This time, our lives aren't in danger. It's not fair to make her pick up and move. Can I leave her?She's the only family I have. Ditching her to keep her safe feels like what my father did to me, when he tried to stick me in boarding school after my mom died. I wouldn't let him, and I'll bet Mémé won't like being left behind either.