MASON
MASONThe interlude with Neve occupied my mind all the way through our afternoon meetings. Especially with the scent of s*x like thick smoke in the air. We’d used an air freshener. Or rather Neve had, running around spraying the room with the most adorable blush on her cheeks. Then she’d disappeared, citing some photocopying or something, before the visitors and Bane arrived for the meeting.
As soon as he’d walked in, Bane had taken one breath. I didn’t need to hear his chuckle to know he knew exactly what had gone on in here. However, our guest, one of our longest standing clients, was clueless. But then I wasn’t surprised. He was a Representine alpha, his alpha instincts and presence barely registering above a beta.
RepresentineI managed to suppress the curl of my lip and bite ba
