CHAPTER 53
DECLAN’S POV
Sally didn’t leave the office until I was ready to go. She just sat on my desk, tracing her hands over her slender legs and throwing her head backwards so her tender, smooth neck was visible to me. I loved to wrap my hand around that throat of hers, there was a sensation it gave whenever I was deep into the warmth of the softness between her legs.
“Don’t you have any more work to do?” I queried as I watched the sunset from my windows again, I wasn’t ready to go home to the urge that choked me back at the pack house.
She dropped her head, “No. I’m done with all I have to do for the day, King Declan.” She replied softly. Her eyes regarding me and trying to read my mood. “Is everything alright?”
“Don’t pry, Sally.” I replied flatly and she nodded. “You can go home
