Entangled in His Dark World

Chapter Four

Mateo's POV

“You can leave with the men till I call out to you.” I immediately mind linked Richard as Abigail spoke about the men who were standing in front of my office with him.

We had an issue to deal with outskirts the city and just recently returned. I had taken the time away from the men to take a shower after the bloody fight and she walked in.

“W-what?” She asked as I told her to dress me up.

“Do you want to lose your job then?” I asked her and without another word, she walked over to me as I sat on the edge of my table, looking at her with a raised brow.

I gestured towards the neatly folded clothes on the sofa and she walked over to it, picking a shirt and walking over to me. She stared at me for a few seconds as if telling me to stand up. “I'm so much taller than you are so just do it while I'm seated.” I said and her face flushed in an instant.

I wished I was in her head to get what kind of dirty thought she was having towards me now. A smirk appeared on my lips but she didn't see it as she slowly approached me, trying to stay by me but I grabbed her hand, pulling her between my spread legs and she was stunned but said nothing.

I held out my arms for her to pull in the shirt which she buttoned up gently, her fingers occasion grazing my skin and I tried hard not to groan in pleasure. Even if it was just a little touch, I have craved my mate's touch since the day I shifted and met my wolf.

As she finished the shirt, I stood up, pulling up my trousers as I gestured to the belt. Her face flushed again as I ordered this. If it was someone else, they might have protested if they didn't need the job, but of course, any woman out there would die for the chance she was having now.

She was even the first woman outside the Lee family to see me half naked. As she did my belt completely, she stepped back.

I turned to look myself in the mirror and unbuttoned the first two buttons of my shirt and pulled up my sleeves slightly before heading towards my chair. I sat down in a relaxed motion before stretching my hands forward.

Seeing this, she hurriedly handed me the report she had brought and I just glanced through it. It was a big project but at the same time not big at all. I saw why Mason gave it go the lazy sis to handle. “Tell Melody to supply you with everything you need. Report back daily on the progress.” I said calmly and she nodded before taking the tab and rushing out of my office like she was being chased.

“What a cutie.” I chuckled in amusement.

“Don't abuse your powers on our mate, Mateo. Why would you ask her to dress you when she barely even knows you? You want her gone and us returning to when we didn't have a mate?” Theo asked with concern in his tone.

He was right but I wasn't really bothered. As long as I knew how she looked like, she would be found no matter where she goes to. I just needed to keep the fact about her being my mate a secret from everyone till I can figure the reason I was given a human as my mate.

“You can't deny that you loved her touch.” I said to Theo and the flashes of her doing my belt came to my mind and I felt my face flush that instant and I was becoming aroused. This hadn't happened since like forever and even my body now confirmed she was my other half.

I tried hard not to imagine those innocent eyes gazing up at me with her kneeling her her hands tied behind her. Her pleading eyes asking me to give her something to suck on. “Damn, Mateo.” I groaned, trying to keep myself in check. I hadn't been aroused in years and it wasn't that easy to surpress it as my face flushed even more.

“What have you done, Abigail.” I groaned, throwing my head back to try to calm myself.

“Mateo.” I heard a voice suddenly boom in my office as the door swung open. My feminine version was standing at the door with a frown as she walked towards me.

“I've always asked you to knock before barging into any of my space, Melody.” I tried hard to surpress my hoarse tone as I said that and she looked at me with a raised brow.

“Are you sick?” She asked me, obviously because of my still flushed face. Maybe it really was a bad idea to let Abigail touch me because of the effect she instantly had on me. And she didn't only touch me, she dressed me as well.

There was no way my mind wouldn't go that dirty and imagine me even making her scream my name as I slammed into her hard. “Damn, Mateo. Control yourself and your thoughts before Melody.” I heard my wolf's low growl and I could tell he was also being affected the arousal.

“It's not my fault. You turn down your arousal.” I said back to him in my mind because I knew he had the greater amount of it, besides, we were in the middle of the mating season which was also a time to make pups.

“You look really sick, Mateo. Are you sure something isn't wrong?” She asked with worry in her tone and she suddenly stopped, looking at me with her mouth slightly agape.

Of course I knew it was only a matter of seconds before she realized what was going on. “You're aroused.” She said, obviously trying hard to surpress her laughter. “Holy mother of Lee. Mateo Lee is aroused.”

“Melody, shut up and scram.” I said through gritted teeth and she laughed before heading out of the office, closing the door behind her, not saying anything after.

Of course, there were rumors going around that I was impotent and couldn't react to a woman's touch since I wasn't the type to fancy women touching me, I just hated it. Now part of those who teased me about it saw me aroused. I couldn't deny that I was embarrassed by this but I just ignored it.

“Looks like we're on our own, Theo.”

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Abigail's POV

I sat behind my desk going through some files, trying to get my mind off what happened some minutes ago in Mateo's office. Then I started hearing whispers around me. “Young mistress is down here.” I heard someone close to me say. “I wonder what she's doing here.”

“This might be my chance to ask her on a date.” I heard a masculine voice and before I could even think anymore, a black haired lady was already standing before me with a slight smile on her face.

It was Melody Lee, standing before me with her arms folded before her, making me think something was wrongly. “How may I help you, young mistress?” I asked her politely, standing up.

“You have a lot of explaining to do, Abigail.”