Sitting at my office desk working on some paperwork, I hear a knock on the door.
I growl, “Come in.” I said loud enough for whoever it was to hear me.
When the door creaks open, my mate Isabella walks in with a frown on her face.
Just great
“What's the problem, honey,” I asked her.
She whined like a baby, “You don't give me any time at all except when you want to use me for your satisfaction.” She moaned.
I sighed, signaling for her to come closer to me, I held her hands and pulled her onto my lap,
“You know I have a lot of work to do; as the alpha, I have to make sure everything is intact,” I said.
She gave me the poppy eyes, “But you should make time to hang out with your mate.” She whimpered.
I exhaled heavily, using my fingers to clear my eyes from working all night.
I've ign
