Adrian’s POV
Papers were scattered all over my desk like a battlefield after a war…reports, maps, alliance requests, all blurred together because my mind was still stuck on this morning.
My body was a traitor, still aching from that heated make-out session with my mate. We’d been so close, so damn close to finally giving in, her soft moans echoing in my ears, her body pressed against mine…and then I’d stormed in here, still rock-hard, desperate for her.
What did I do afterwards? The only thing a frustrated wolf could do alone…jerk off. Imagining her lips, her eyes fluttering shut, her cries… I was right there, on the edge.
And that’s when Thomas barged in. Mid-stroke. Caught like a teenager watching porn. The humiliation burned hotter than any battle wound.
Now he sat across from me
