Addicted to Her: One Night with My Alpha Boss

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as lying in a massi

metric coffered ceiling above me. Last night had been the flagship collection's celebration

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, scorching wave of heat rushing through my v

tom friction of burning skin, the breathless pants muffled against the crook of my neck, the ruthless, iron clamp of his large hands pinning my hips to the mattress-it

rmath of an unsuppressed S-class Alpha rut-dense, freezing Siberian cedar tangled

I needed to get out of this dangerous terri

dwood floor. The delicate fabric had been completely shredded down the front seam, the pearl buttons ri

even be wor

d tossed the rui

red charcoal skirt suit with a high standing collar. I slipped into it in a hurry. It was definitely not my usu

bathroom, I caught sight of myse

skin directly over my scent gland was unbroken. There was no permanen

eneath my c

ruised bites, and lingering friction burns trailed across t

mpliment this man on his

discipline to keep his teeth off my scent gland, keeping my neckline completely spot

iff collar of the suit to cover the burns

ipped of any lived-in warmth. It did not look like

oak door and stepped i

it was a priv

c glass overlooking the Hudson. And sitting right in the center of the le

ones over his ears, lounging on the sofa with an ergonomic pillow propp

on the parquet, he slowly li

other than my supreme corpora

shion empire? The man who wore a Level VII titanium scent collar to board

a total joke. He had not been practicing discipline; he had acted like

y lips parting to speak, b

murmured, his deep baritone g

ntly, knowing full well what

aid calmly. "Have

rm glass of honey water across the marble table, nudging it toward

e loose silk lapel of hi

g the violent, inflamed crimson scratches and teeth marks running across his throat and collarbone. If the video f

o hot it felt li

my nails when his S-class pheromones h

lightly, I sat down on the absolute edge of the sofa, keeping as much distan

warm honey water to soothe my parche

Manhattan for being ice-cold. Cold

ked a titanium

ed into the wrong

etly entangled with my former friend Audrey Reynolds. The sheer nausea and humiliation had d

I had tangled with my own CEO was a catastrophic nightmare. How could a razor-sharp Alpha mistake who had stumble

to kill the feed, and shut the laptop. He finally picked

meal. "I did not know it was your first time. In

clinical tone he used during annual shareholder resol

outhful of water, the red flush instantly r

x Alpha really need to conduct a ve

, not sparing my embarrassment a single glance. "Wait unt

g in medical specialists. Was he terrified that my unbonded Omega system

he glass in one gulp, c

th efficient speed, settin

tion review at headquarters today. I wi

ord Winston, I can take the subway or hail a c

lk shirt. He lifted his slate-gray eyes sligh

for not performing

y heart hammered like a tr