Just a little more

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~TYLER~ Whoever says work is boring definitely bumped his head into something causing those illusions. Tideous, I’ll agree on that. The weekend really helped me though making me miss running into the forest. Rudolfo still seems off even after the pack run I organized on Sunday. As I step out of my Lamborghini, I take a good look at my company, satisfied as a smile creeps on my lips. The autumn wind adding more pleasure to the feeling in my chest. “Good morning sir.” My employees greeting's continue as I walk pass them replying them with a hard face. They’re used to this anyway. My personal elevator takes me to the twentieth floor in like ten minutes. It opens and I alight walking straight to my office with courage. This better works or Max, my beta is dead. He probably knows that. Aside him being my Beta, he’s like an uncle to me. He’s more like a family to me. A tale for another day. I take my seat breathing in and out as I clasp my hands, resting them on the table. I’m f*****g going crazy. This better work Max. I mind-link him. He teases. Oh it better or I’m having your head. In between gritted teeth I add. I’m stepping out of my boundaries just because of you. If your advice doesn’t help, you’ll wish you ever raised me. My own words sound dump as he burst into laughter before leaving my thoughts. I lick my dry lips thinking of what to do when she comes. I’ll have to make an excuse to touch her without her noticing it. I’ll have to find the meaning to this feeling I have in my chest. I need answers. Just one touch will do. If she’s not the one then, I’ll let it go or...maybe f**k her two or three times. I got the looks and money. Not forgetting about that huge dude in between my thighs. That scent again. It hits me exploring my insides. That scent that drives me insane. The one that still lingers in my mind the moment she stepped into my office for the first time. Lavender, strawberry and other amazing unexplainable flavors cloud my mind as the door opens. I have to hold the chair to support me from falling. I could go into a dreamily eternal sleep just by inhaling this scent. I put my shades away since Max suggested that idea. Eye contact is the best way to confirm it and I’m aware of that. I still have my gaze on the files in front of me but my attention all on the figure approaching me. Every step she takes makes the scents stronger and closer. Her shadow falls on me telling me she’s close now, just the table separating us. “Good morning sir...” Her voice so sweet and addicting just like my own personal drug. A drug I can never get tired of. “Good morning.” I respond. Her silence tells me she’s quite shock with me greeting back. I’m quite surprised myself. “Ermm... I’ll go get your...coffee and get back....to work” Her voice is unstable. I nod not glancing at her. I bang my hands on the table almost cracking it when the door closes after a minute indicating she left for my coffee. “f**k!” You’re acting like a b***h, you know. Ronaldo’s irritating voice gets me more angry. I don’t know what’s pulling me away!. I run my hands through my hair. Don’t let this slip away. I want her now. Mate. We’re yet to confirm it. I say despite that word sounding like waves in my ears. Flashback “I can’t keep her out of my mind!” My voice comes sour as I mind-link Max who’s a step behind me. We’re heading towards the pack house after having a long run. “Chill, Tyler” My beta smirks. Aside a few, he sometimes addresses me casually. We drop the Alpha-Beta tone. This is not the perfect time for it. He pats my shoulders teasingly and I shrug. “She’s driving me insane with that tantalizing scent of hers. It makes me crave for her like I’ve never craved for any woman before. I couldn’t see her appearance clearly since I’m always wearing shades. I merely look at her and always feel bad at the end. My hands itch to have a touch of her skin. What I know is that she’s a blonde” I rap and he seems quite fascinated. “Dude, you’ve got to touch her tomorrow!” He seems excited about this more than me. I furrow my eyebrows stopping in my tracks. He faces me with a puzzled look. “I’ve never had any physical contact with my employees except if I wanna f**k them, you’re aware of that” I shrug lowering my shoulders. “She might be my Luna. She might be your mate, Tyler. Man up and touch her tomorrow. No shades” End of flashback “Mr. Knight?” Her soft voice makes me face her unconsciously. We both freeze not making a move. The missing puzzles starts coming together. The shades indeed hid a lot from me. Rudolfo is on the edge of exploding. The mystery yet to be unravelled as I get up from my chair. I approach her, she stands still, those rare...eyes pleading for me to hurry. A little more....just a little more.
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