HERS

A strong luna

Zylan

I was hard so fuckin' hard. I did not know how I'll control myself with her in my office everyday. I wanted to dip my nose inhale her scent. I was all over the room. I looked at her neck. It would look pretty with my mark. Not that it was not pretty already. My wolf was not settled it wanted her as much as me, but at least I could control myself. It wouldn't. I watched as she skimmed through the list of things to do. Yes the list was long, I was a picky boss. "All of this" she said looking at me and once again I felt my knees weaken, as they did when she looked me in the eyes. It excited me because she is the first person to hold my gaze for more than ten minutes. If that did not excite me I don't know what could. Actually aside from my mother, no other woman has held my gaze until her. "Yes" I finally answered.

"Okay I'm your secretary. Not slave" she said crossing her hands. Damn my feisty secretary.

"Don't forget that I'm your boss. Follow that or leave" I said raising an eyebrow and crossing my hands as well, mirroring her.

"Does not change the fact that it's too much work. But ok I accept the challenge" she smirks I me and my d**k throbs.

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Hours pass and Ilyra is quiet. She is doing everything I asked her to do. She is compiling all work to do for the week. She gave me coffee and she said something like "As black as your soul" as she handed me the coffee. I said nothing but took a sip and indeed. Black coffee. Not even a drop of milk.

The silence was suffocating me, I wanted her to say something. I checked my watch, she had to pick her 'brothers' at 3pm. it was still noon.

"What will you have for lunch, so I can have it noted down" she said voice professional. Too professional for my liking but still it made me gulp. She sounded like she is in control.

" Surprise me" I say with a hint of a smirk

"I'll get you raw vegetables. Don't push it" she said sounding serious. "Wow, are you seriously not going to act like other secretaries?" I finally asked. "What do you me?" she asked with genuine confusion. "Well, try to impress me... or seduce me" I shrugged and broke into a laugh. I unconsciously smiled, I made her laugh and it was the most perfect sound I've ever heard. Wow it was flawless. "Wow, you want that?" she asked in between laughs. "Ah.. uh.. no I just thought you would" f**k did I stutter, since when did I stutter. Zylan Matthew Noir. me? Okay I even added my middle name. Oh how I hate that name. Zylan Noir it is. She looked at me with a knowing smirk. It was a sexy one and at the same time irritating. What did she know?

"Okay what is for lunch Mr Noir!" The way she said my name or should I say our name because I know she will be owning my name soon. Ilyra Noir. I only just met her yesterday but I'm thinking marriage and beyond. Am I delusional? Maybe. Do I care? Not in this lifetime. She is mine I don't care what ethics say about that.

" Salmon bowl, no rice and sparkling water" I said after a while of thinking. She looked down on her note pad, writing something down, probably my order. They typed something on a computer then her phone, held the phone to her ear. After two rings, the person on the other end answered.

"A good afternoon to you as well, I'm calling from Mr Noir's office. This is his secretary. Prepare Salmon bowl, no rice and sparkling water for his lunch. I'll come pick it up before 1pm" she said sounding professional. Voice firm, not playful or teasing and her tone left no room for argument. Why did she gave to be perfect. After not more than two exchanges, she said her thank you and hung up. "You did not order for yourself!" I observed, she leveled me with a glare then lifted my rules booklet. Oh she was not allowed to eat from the office or even have lunch until I'm done with mine. My mouth formed an O and she crossed her arms and legs and looked at me challengingly. Wow this woman has the guts. Okay that rule was for my other secretaries but not her. She was not beneath me, and never will be. She is my equal, my mate. Mine

Come to think of it, Ilyra is possibly human. If she were werewolf she could have sensed the bond. So I'm actually the only one feeling this and she is feeling nothing. I'm obsessing over someone who probably won't ever feel anything for me. Also the fact that I'm an alpha. We may be in modern society and having a strong luna is not much of a big deal but still werewolves are werewolves, they would never accept to be led by a human. How did I end up with a human mate. I have been thinking with my d**k that I had not yet stopped to consider this. Also the fact that my being a werewolf will take her running away from me. f**k what did the gods to this time. But regardless of anything, I want my mate. I don't want a replacement, and if anyone had to get to her, they should go through me first. No one is touching my mate, she is mine. Mine alone. Even the thought of anyone looking the way makes my nails sharpen pulling my wolf to the surface. My pack will accept her, or fogger about me. And if anyone touches her, they will lose their reason to live. She's mine. Even if she doesn't know it yet.