Chapter Thirteen
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Olivia
“I thought you wanted to drive me home?” My eyes scanned the room as Beast pushed me into his cluttered office and slammed the door behind him.
“We need to talk first.” He turned towards me and the look on his face made my breath hitch in my throat.
He looked angry.
Although angry didn’t quite cover it, murderous was a better description.
”About?” I leant against his desk, my arms crossed as I stared at him. I was so fed up of this back and forth between us.
He didn’t want me.
Then he did.
Then he didn’t again but went postal when he saw me with another guy. It was enough to make my head spin.
“You, what are you doing here?” He seemed to be hovering over the need to step closer to me and wanting to stay back.
Staying back was probably best. We were never the most rational people in close proximity.
“Getting to know Mason?” I asked innocently and the growl that tumbled from his mouth made me jump. That was obviously the wrong this to say.
“No.”
“No?” I repeated. “Did you just tell me no like you are my dad, god Wyatt I am not a child. And masons seems a nice guy.” Something strange was happening to me voice as he prowled closer. His eyes blazing white in his face.
“I’m definitely not your dad Liv.” Suddenly he was too close. Crowding my person space so I had no choice but to crane my neck up to look at him. “But you aren’t to see him again.”
“I’ll do what I want thanks.” I had barely gotten the words out when he tugged me off the corner of the desk and against the rock hard planes on his body. A startled Yelp fell from my lips.
“No you won’t.” His massive hands ran down the length of my back, over my ass and down my thighs. “You will do as you are told.”
I laughed because if I didn’t I would jump him and the hand that wasn’t roaming down my body as if it had a mind of its own, closed around my throat.
Heat pounded into me.
“Take your panties off.”
The full power of his alpha status washed over me, my skin prickled with electricity. “Wyatt.” His name trembled on my lips as I stared at him.
“Beast, I am Beast. Let’s not forget who and what I am my pretty Mermaid. Didn’t you come here for a dominant?” His voice was low and still he hadn’t really touched me. And by god I wanted him to touch me. “Answer me Liv.”
“Yes.” I whispered.
“You came here to find an alpha who can take charge of you, give you what you need?”
“Yes.” I whispered again. How could he know so much? Was I that easy to read?
“Then take off your damn panties Liv.” His growl had me scrambling under my dress as I tugged them down my legs, leaning on his arm to step out of them in my heals.
“Good girl.” His hands pushed me back towards the desk , his eyes now solid white. “You want to be my good girl?” He was almost crooning it at me now, each word sending new fluttering to erupt between my thighs.
“Yes.” God I wanted that. Whatever he was about to do. I wanted it all.
“Then turn around and place both hands on the desk.” His own hands were pushing me where he wanted me. Urgent as he tugged the dress up over my ass.
Pushing my body down so I lay prone with his hand on the back of my neck.
“Are you to f**k me now?” I couldn’t keep the hopefulness from my voice as his free hand smoothed over my bare cheeks.
“Would you like that?” He chuckled.
“Yes.” God I wanted that so badly it made me ache.
“Good girls get pleasured Liv, and bad girls get punished.” His hand made contact with my bare skin with a thwack. “You haven’t been good enough to be f****d… yet.”
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