The Meeting part 2

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Arriving at the office, I pulled up and parked out front. A valet arrives and we do a ticket for keys handover. A little different from the hotel staff, this guy is a consummate professional when he eyes the car. I walk up the steps to the pack office, and the doors are opened by some sharp dressed men. There are men everywhere in the lobby, waiting for meetings, working on macbooks, or making calls. I can't help but wonder where the women in this pack are. 0 chance of running into the she wolf here by the looks of things. The lobby is stunning, full marble floors and floor to ceiling glass, tasteful art sculptures are littered around too. I catch sight of the security desk and stroll over to check in. I'm still early so there is no need to rush. The security guard takes my details and hands me a visitor pass, before showing me to a scanner, I popped my laptop bag into a tray, along with my shoes at his request, catching him eyeing my pert buttocks as I bend over. Catching him I scowl, noticing his mark peeking above his collar I remark 'I'm sure your mate would be really pleased that you are eyeing up another she wolf.' 'Sorry ma'am' he replies sheepishly. I let out a low growl as I wander through the gate, happy for once that I didn't beep and have to get searched. Not that I could hide anything in this dress. I pop my shoes on, and grab my laptop bag, as I wait for the lift to take me to the top floor. When the lift arrives I step in, smelling a faint delicious scent of coffee with a hint of caramel, mixed with chocolate brownies. God I loved that smell. Seriously. If they made coffee air fresheners for cars I would be stocked up for life. The pinging of the lift pulled me out of my thoughts, as I looked up I saw a bustling open plan office behind more glass doors full of women. Thats where they were hiding. I cheekily thought that this must be paradise to be around all these women all day. The receptionist cleared her throat before plastering a fake smile on her face and asking who I was. 'I'm here to meet with the leadership team in regards to Project Theta. My name is Sioux Challenger.' I state handing over my business card and ID for verification. Taking my cards, the receptionist looked me up and down before asking me to take a seat, handing my ID back to me. It really was a lovely building, despite the fact it seemed to be guarded by a bitter old hag of a receptionist. A few minutes later and the Gamma comes through the glass double doors to my left, a genuine smile on his warm features. 'Welcome to midnight sun pack office! Im Gamma Watson' He says shaking my hand. 'I trust your journey was pleasant and Jeanne here offered you some refreshment?' Side eyeing Jeanne 'The journey was lovely, can't beat a country road in a fast car! Unfortunately I'm kind of lacking in the refreshment department, but would kill for another one of Mama Fae's coffees!' I chuckled. Gamma Watson shoots a look at Jeanne before commanding her to go to Mama Faes, and bring back their usual meeting order, plus whatever I wanted. Sulking Jeanne left, whilst the friendly Gamma showed me in. 'So sports car you say? What did you drive here?' he asked, making pleasant small talk as we walked to the boardroom. 'Oh only the R8, nothing too fancy. It's better on fuel than the Koenigsegg or Ferrari, and handles better than the Mustang. I couldn't exactly do that long on my R1 bike either, so the R8 won out.' I responded smiling as his mouth slowly grew wider with each vehicle. Ok so maybe I was showing off a little, but I'd earnt those toys myself, with not even a penny from my Alpha of a father. 'Wow. I mean, the Alpha has a nice car here, but only the one. And it's nothing compared to your collection. How do you afford it? I didn't think your pack was that large or influential financially? No offense.' I smiled at him 'They're not poor, they do well in stocks and shares along with farming, but I earnt every penny of my own. I founded my design company at 13 and for the last 8 years have worked my ass off to get to where it is now. Blood, sweat and tears. Goddesses Tears! Hopefully you will love these designs today and maybe I can treat myself to another new toy!' we laughed together at my last statement as we reached the boardroom, and I was introduced to Beta Dawson. Beta Dawson was instantly more commanding and stern, but I could see in his ice blue eyes he had a friendly soul, and this was all for show. But he didn't know he was dealing with an Alpha, since the name I use in business is not my father's name, no one knows I'm of Alpha blood unless they can sense auras, or I'm not suppressing it. Dawson offers me a seat and cables to plug my laptop into their projector for my presentation, and whilst I'm plugging everything in, I notice the two men mind linking, and the Beta's eyebrows rising. I'm certain the Gamma is telling him all about my car collection. When I'm ready I let them both know politely, just as Jeanne barges in with our coffees. 'When will you learn some f*****g courtesy Jeanne? We could have been in the middle of a private meeting and here you are barging in? Get out and next time knock!' Dawson roars at her. She bats her eyelashes in an apology before sashaying out of the room. Taking a drink of my coffee, I'm ready to present my ass off.
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