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MATTEO. "Strip!" I growled at the lowly omega staring at me and licking her lips seductively. We were in my office, a few moments after the pack meeting had ended and I had gotten a response that the grand king had agreed to see me in two days. I unbuckled my belt, eyes pinned on her as she dropped the sleeves of her dress. She had hair similar to Natasha's, and that was exactly why I had chosen her. But she doesn't have the curves, and I figured I could just imagine her that way. "What would you like from me, Alpha?" she said in a low-pitched voice as she wiggled completely out of the dress. Hmmn, looks good. "Get on your knees!" I commanded as I took off my shorts. She did so without hesitation, looking too eager for my liking. But I needed to let go. It's been three days since I