Chapter 28 OFFICE HEAT
Vance's POV
(Monday)
Hank and his right-hand man, Jerome, didn't budge for three days. They took the beatings and collapse a few times from the silver. Given that they were leaders, naturally, their resilience would be greater than their underlings.
Blayne had his fun and loved applying pain to the two men using heinous methods. Everyone knew not to interfere with his procedures because that was his playground to let out his sinister side.
I stayed mostly at the pack house just working. Sianna completely moved into my house. I told her she could change anything she wanted. I was hardly home and she was disheartened that I was so preoccupied. We haven't made love too, because she had to catch up on her studies.
I had to conduct calls with the council each day because Hank had involved vampires and witches in his schemes. This also broke one of the rules of not interfering with other supernatural species unless for the sake of the council.
"So that's how they broke into our vault?" Duke questioned
"This rogue that we took in three months after Cindy," Blayne showed us her image on file. "She used her spells to unlock the vault."
Her name was Lilian Rogers, 26 years old woman with short black curly hair, and mated to another rogue that was taken in before her. "Apprehend her."
Digging out these people was so annoying. I sat back in my chair when I reviewed the appointment sheet that Duke scheduled. I realized that Curtis was down to see me at noon.
My watch showed the time to be 9 am. My wolf growled in aggression. Indeed, Curtis was not our favorite person. In fact, I hated him.
He made the elite, we took all ten of them because we needed the extra hands. I sent Chad to talk to Brent because he was not a threat and his daughter needed to be with him. He was retired, and since then, he's been badly managing his bar. Nonetheless, he was issued a warning that if he went back to his old profession, I will obliterate him.
Brent's discordant life resulted from mishandling his affairs. He had to know that Hank was arrested and no longer could hurt him and his daughter so that they could live a free life. I signed the approval for his daughter to be handed over to him. He could take his wife's body and bury her with a decent funeral.
The rest of the day I spoke to the matron about the latest brawls that happened in the pack house between the maids and their fight over an elite warrior. I can't stop anyone from sleeping around but I don't expect their personal affairs to disrupt the peacefulness of others. I unreservedly hate dramas. There is a place and time for everything.
I took out my phone to call my baby.
It rang three times before she answered. "Hello, handsome!"
I couldn't resist the smile that tweaked through my lips." My beautiful Firecat, I miss you."
She laughed. "I miss you more."
"Honey, can you come by here by 11:45 this morning?" I requested softly. I didn't want it to sound like an order. "We could have lunch together."
"Yes!" She squealed excitedly then injected "You could have me for lunch."
"Bring some whipped cream and dress up for me." I teased.
"Pick a color."
This caught me off guard. What was she up to? "I will go with pink since it's your favorite."
"Ok. Pink it is." Her voice so angelic. "See you soon."
Would she be mad at the fact that I wanted Curtis to see us together when he got here? I want to see how they react to each other. I want to know the exact stance on their relationship.
Sianna's POV
This time my visit to the pack house was congenial. The maids bowed when they greeted me and no one challenged my presence. Sammy caught my attention as she passed me holding a box of flowers. I knew she was replacing the dried-out flowers with new ones from our garden since they kept the pack house's aesthetics in order.
"Sammy," I greeted as she stopped.
When she realized that it was me, I received a pleasant smile. "Hi, Luna."
"I haven't seen you since that time in the clinic. You are looking beautiful." I noticed her scars had healed and she had that glow. She gained a few pounds that complimented her figure.
"Everything has been good, and I met my mate. His name is Malik." She told me with a brightened smile and was very bashful. "Is that elite warrior Malik?" I said after pinpointing the guy to the name.
Nodding her head, "We are dating now."
More dots connected, scrunching my eyes I thought aloud, "Were you the one in the fight yesterday?"
Immediately, she placed the box on the top of a side table to the wall and got down on all fours before me. Her forehead touching the floors, "I am sorry about the fight, Luna. The girl tried to bully me and I defended myself."
I sighed, these little brawls among werewolves broke out far too often. Omegas passed us in the broad hallway with curiosity, thinking that Sammy was in trouble. "Get up, Sammy. I'm not going to punish you. We're just having a chat." Outstretching my hand, she took it, rising to her feet.
"Has the matter been settled?"
"Alpha Vance, intervened." Holding her head low in respect, she continued smiling, "Malik also put her in her place. He has accepted me as his mate."
"It's fantastic!" She was surprised at the hug that I gave her. "You will no longer be an omega once he marks you."
Her happiness was delightful to see. There was a drastic difference between when I first met her and now. "Thank you, Luna." She retrieved the flowers, curtsy, and walked on.
"All the best, Sammy."
I found the office, knocked, and entered. I was on time because he would fuss too much if I was late. I was wearing an open- front green summer dress with black buttons running down. My face was slightly adorned with makeup and black sandals.
His face lit up at my presence. I sat on his lap and slammed my lips on him savagely. I took his hand and put it on my core at the front g-string panty. "Mmmm." I moaned. My arousal was evident. We parted the kiss to catch our breaths with our foreheads resting against each other. He frowned when my lips left his.
"What's on the menu?"
"Lobster roll." He emphasizes.
"Great choice. Shall we dine my love?" I said adding an English accent to it which made him laugh at my silliness. He summoned for the dishes to be brought in. We settled around the small table with four empty chairs on the little patio and began our eating.
He gave me his seductive look and my wolf howled with joy. She was a sucker to him. "I should complement the cook for a job well done. I love lobster!"
"I would do anything for you, love."
"I will cook for you one of these days." I think he would love my cooking. My grandma taught me very well about developing my culinary skills.
Vance finished his meal before me. I had two bites left. He was on his phone and looking at me at intervals. He was dashingly handsome with his tall dark locks and emerald green eyes. I sat there admiring my man and I pined for his touch. I got up and seated myself in his lap to land peppered kisses on his cheek. I wanted his attention back on me.
He placed his phone down on the table and encircled his arms around me to enjoy my kisses. Since I broke up with Curtis I stopped covering my mark, but I have stayed mostly indoors packing and studying for school.
I adjusted myself so that I sat facing him with parted legs to fall at each of his sides. As the dress rode up to expose my upper thighs so that my crotch was unshielded. I yearn to feel his hardness on my core so I grind my waste and captured his lips, demanding more kisses.
His kisses became demanding and forceful on me as he nibbles hard, taking my lower lip in between his teeth. He violates my mouth by sucking and biting hard on my sensitive skin. Unexpected moans released from my mouth as I feel him press my core against his shameless bulge.
His throat vibrates as I hear a low growl escape his mouth in between kisses. His lips are rapidly moving over mine. I try to match his pace but he is dominating like a wild animal. A horny desperate beast.
Despite being deliciously soft, his lips attacked mine in a furious, scorching way with complete aggression, as if he were getting even with me. His actions sometimes appeared erratic to me.
My body felt like it was being violently abused as his rough hands roam around my back, their fingers digging in me viciously. He violently manhandles my lips while sucking the life out of me with his hot, blazing lips. This is what I get for not fucking him for a few days.
I never thought that his kisses could shift from passionate to ferocious as his harsh behavior was making me feel like he was out of control. We were in the open where wolves passed through the garden without interrupting us. I didn't give a damn, and neither did he.
The kiss felt like he had unleashed his beast. I grab his hair with an extreme force that caught him off guard and I take that moment to kiss him back fiercely. Unleashing my wolf would lead to some hedonistic behavior that I preferred to have in the bedroom or office. I was challenging him with my comeback kiss. I bite his lip hard which made him hiss in pain.
"I'll show you who is a true DOM." His densely thick tone came through his wolf indeed.
"Why not save some for later." I kissed him violently as I pulled his shirt's collar savagely towards me then bite his lip with little more pressure than before so it bleeds.
He smirked in between the battle of our kiss but it disappears as soon as he cleared the plates and glass from the table, lifted me from my waist, and roughly slammed me down on the table. Causing my back to sting in pain. A loud agonizing moan escapes my mouth as the pool of excitement flows through my veins to every part of my body asking for more, more to be treated
roughly.
My summer dress now exposed up to my waist. Normally he would fuss at the thought of anyone seeing that much of my skin but he was so captivated in our make-out session that neither of us noticed.
His touch on my core made it throb in a pulsating manner. His warm palm kept rubbing up and down my waist's curve. His rough actions gave me shivers down my spine with vibrations passing to my core.
I leaned backward as a result of his forceful chest pressure. He squeezed his warm body against my trembling one as his lips continued to attack me mercilessly. I instinctively clutched his neck for support with my hand. As Vance pressed himself into me, my back brushed the rough tabletop. He hovered over me and his bulge prodded me firmly downward.
We both gasp for air as though we were out of oxygen when his lips pulled away from mine. Despite his quick, erratic breathing, he appears to be relaxed. His eyes, which were profoundly dark, swept over my still body that was laying on the table. My summer dress' top fully unbuttoned to reveal a pink brazier with sheer cups, French seams, and scalloped edges.
His hands remained on my waist tightly as if I'd run away from him. He stared with shiny eyes at me. The redness was clearly on his cheeks and lips. He raised his hand to touch my face, his thumb touching my swollen lips as he pressed them softly as if he was still craving to kiss them. His body radiates heat that warmed my skin and ignites my core, increasing my desire.
I bite his thumb playfully and his eyes converted to a darker shade as a sinful smirk appeared on his lips.
He narrowed his eyes like he was scolding me. As he draws nearer, his hot breath fanned my face. "Sianna," he whispered sexily
as his chest pressed into mine. He is heavy and I released his thumb. "Mine," he growls.
Hungrily he looks at me, licking his lips, looking at mine, ready to collide. He held my chin and pushed it down making my mouth open in front of him. He lowered his face which I thought was for kissing, but instead his tongue entered in., touching the inside of my mouth. His tongue felt like he was exploring something in the deep dark hole of mine.
My body blazed from the heat from the kinky tongue invasion. I pushed back his tongue with pressure and the fight for dominance began. He added more pressure on my chin to open my mouth wider so that his tongue inside me became more violent. Fighting back to win the battle, he rolls his tongue roughly to control me, for me to submit to him.
His other hand is lightly pinching my clitoris, making me moan in between our tongue dance as I feel the pleasurable stings. Finally I let him dominate me and we got into a rhythm, synchronizing as the sensations built and my sheer g-string is soaking
wet.
"Sianna," he muttered again as if pleading for more. He runs one finger over the tip of my right nipple and I shiver.
"Uh," I found his lips again, desperately tugging at his pant for the opening. "Please."
Only the arrival of someone slamming the office door interjected our intimacy when I saw an unexpected visitor arrived, joining us on the patio. He staggered in his walk because he was so startled at the sight of me and his Alpha.
Unashamed, Vance stood up in a straight posture with his broad shoulders staring back at Curtis. I followed and stood up from the table too. Quickly clutching the front of my opened summer dress, turning my back to Curtis to button up to look proper again. I ran my fingers through my black tousled hair and patted it down. Vance took back his seat as if nothing happened, calm
and collected.
When I gallantly turned back around to face him, Curtis stared between me and Vance. I dreaded this moment but there he was, Curtis, looking shocked to see me like this. My eyes remained on him. My mind was frantic and then I looked at my mate
suspiciously. He was observing me. I bit my lips nervously.
Curtis' fists clench and unclench in fury.
"Curtis, you are late!" He coolly acknowledges.
"Good afternoon, Alpha. Sorry to be late. Am I disturbing you? I was told to come right in." He covered his anger so that his
voice was flat. His face was troubled but firm.
A blanket of tension hovered over us. I tried to look anywhere except at the two men.
"Have a seat," Vance commanded to Curtis.
Why would my mate offer him to join us? I wanted out of here.
I gently touched his shoulder, "I should leave." I took the first step to move away but Vance grabbed and positioned me back on
his lap.
Curtis sat and his eyes locked with me with a glare. This was the worst situation that I have encountered. I imagined Hailey laughing and mocking me about this showdown.
"Sianna and I just finished our lunch." He deadpan, "We were enjoying the cool air."
Curtis bit his bottom lip and said nothing, I sat in silence. The solid hands that were around me prevented me from disappearing, despite my wishes to do so. While Curtis' stares made me want to phase out, miserably.
"Why have you come to see me?" Vance asked in his Alpha's voice.
Curtis bowed his head, "I wanted to apologize for my behavior the other night. My wolf challenged you and I know that you could have killed me but I am grateful that you didn't." He scratched the side of his head and I knew he was nervous. He was talking about the night he forced me into his vehicle and we fought when Vance hit him away from me. Vance glared at him and I rubbed his arm to calm his wolf. "You are not to touch Sianna again. Do you hear me?"
He had to obey his Alpha as much as he wanted to flare up. "I understand...........may I speak with Sianna privately?" "No." Vance whisper yelled. "You will have nothing further to do with her. I am sure you can see exactly what's happening here." He caressed my cheek and I blushed awkwardly. Vance brushed my dress off my shoulder and kissed his mark. I moaned
helplessly. Shit!
Curtis' eyes shot wider as the revelation hit him. He clenched his fist and his breath became ragged. I knew he wanted to explode. I had to do something.
"I am sorry that you had to find out this way." I hoped to convey some compassion in my voice. "Vance is my mate."
His head lifted with pain across his face. He scoffed in remorse.
"Kissing your mate is cheating and you let her broadcast you on her profile as a couple." I tried to numb the stabs of my heart breaking. "I can't be with you while you court her out of pity or guilt."
"Your mate is the Beta's sister of my brother's pack. Will she be moving here to be with you?" Vance interrupted.
He said nothing, he would have probably acted out his feelings if Vance wasn't around. Maybe this was best, after all. Vance
observed us as if he was watching a show. "Let us know what you decide so that the paperwork can begin."
Curtis stood, "Thank you for your time, Alpha." Then to me, he said, "Luna, have a good day." He left and I tried to calm myself.
He lasted as long as he could. I truly wished for him to be ok.
I was mad at Vance. I flashed him my angry face. "Did you set this up?"
He smirked and shrugged, "I wished to dine with my woman, what's so bad about that?"
"You knew he was coming here. Isn't that why you set this in motion? Did you think this was necessary?" I accused.
"I needed to see for myself that you were done with him." Vance pursed his lips, "From what I observed, you clearly were not."
"I told him we were over." I pouted angrily, I wrestle to get out of his lap but he held me in place. "I didn't tell him about you or
us. He didn't know that part."
"Only a man can truly comprehend another man's actions. He was far from moving on." He sipped some water from his glass. "
Now he most certainly will."
He nudged me tighter and attacked my neck with kisses on his mark. He was trying to pacify my anger, and it was working. My horny wolf submitted. The anger vanished and I wanted him. I still want to yell at him, maybe later.