He’s an Alpha She doesn’t Care (Wynta and Jared ) novel Chapter 43

She stood looking at him with a raised eyebrow, though he never looked at her at all, was trying to play ignorant, she supposed, she did roll her eyes this time. But she could play this game as well. She picked up those photos as she sat in the chair he’d waved her to a moment ago, directly across from him and leaned back casually, making herself comfortable.

Where she looked at each photo, one at a time as she moved through them all, there were a dozen men there. She smiled as she looked at them, a slight tilt to her head, and allowed her eyes to not only roam over their faces but their physics as well. They were all pictures from the waist up.

As she moved one, she noticed there was writing on the back of it and turned it over, and found there were actual details about the men. They weren’t just any warriors from his pack. All of them were of Elite status, and she smiled to herself as she took the time to read all their details. Then casually flipped through them once more and then flicked the photos one by one back onto his desk with a casual ‘No.‘ as she dismissed them individually, all of the ones she was tossing onto his desk for him to see were dark–haired or had blue eyes, just like he was. “Hmm, it’s a no to all of those ones, Jared. They’re not my type.” She smiled to herself without looking at him.

But she was still holding on to one. He had blonde hair and light green eyes. “This one,” she smiled at him finally, and turned the photo to face him. “Now he’s eye candy.” She stated as she tossed all the rest onto his desk.

She turned it back around to face her after Jared looked at it, and she smiled as she really looked at him, “Kyan.” She read his name. “What will he be wearing on our date, and where exactly are we going, and how long do I get to have him for?” she turned her eyes on Jared, a merry smile on her face.

Jared raised an eyebrow at her questions, and then she watched him reach out and press a button on his desk, and she heard his office door click closed. She glanced at it before she turned back to him, and chuckled softly and asked, “What? You just told me I was getting an escort. Isn’t that what escorts are for… It’s nice of you to set me up with a young, vigorous elite warrior. He looks like he’s up to the task, and pure–blooded I read.” She smiled at him. ” Thank you.”

“Annoyed and frustrated are we?” he asked, leaning back in his chair with a smile on his face. now. “Need a release, do you?”

Not at all,” she stated simply and stood up. She could annoy this man as much as he was clearly trying to her, before leaving his office.

She walked around his desk and he turned his chair to face her and that smile of his turned into a bit of a smirk. As he looked at her, as she leaned her hip on his desk and stared right back at him, “Now Jared, you should get to know me before trying to play with me,” she murmured, allowing her amusement to be not only seen but heard.

“And what do you think I need to know about you?” he asked without much concern.

Wynta smirked a little herself now, “I have four different vibrators in my bedside draw, and I sorted myself out after you left.” She told him without hesitation, before she leaned off his desk, and all the way forward, placing a hand on both arms of his chair, her eyes were on his as she leaned forward, and she heard his soft chuckle at her words, they didn’t phase him at all.

She then put her lips right to his ear and murmured, “I did c*m, just so you know. Thanks for the warm–up, though.” And she looked right at him as his head turned, and his dark blue eyes. met with her hazel green ones. “Damned hard, at that. Hmm, it didn’t take long at all,” she told him boldly.

She stood and chuckled softly to herself at his narrowed eyes on her, and then she just turned to walk away, only to find him suddenly pressed right up against her and his hand captured both her wrists in his, and then they were held by just one against her abdomen, as he held her to him firmly, while his other hand was sliding down her body, he popped the button on her slacks and the zip was down in an instant and his fingers were slipping beneath her panties to touch her intimately.

She gasped as his fingers slid between her folds and then one was pressing against her core, tracing around it. “You can’t just say that to me, and walk away, sweetheart.” He practically purred into her ear. “It was punishment I dished out, not something for you to gain pleasure from. I guess I must punish you again right here and now,” he murmured, and she felt his teeth graze the skin of her neck.

“You can’t be serious, Jared,” she gasped, only to have him tease her more, sliding his finger up to tease her clit.

“Can’t I?” he chuckled softly, and her eyes widened as his finger slid down and pushed inside of her slowly, and she had to bite down on the moan that was trying to escape her. “I think. you underestimated me, and you also have no idea what I’m like.” his lips brushed her ear as he spoke. And then his finger slipped from her body. “But if not now,” he murmured as his fingers slipped through her folds, and teased her clit, before slipping from her panties altogether.

“Then should I just turn up at your place tonight and punish you again, only longer this time, draw it out properly… I do recall Wynta you were asking for punishment in the elevator.” He murmured as he zipped up her slacks and let her go completely.

She kind of stumbled away from him hurriedly and turned her eyes upon him. She knew they were wide, and she saw that smirk on his face as she stared at him. She couldn’t even really get any words out. Was kind of speechless right that minute.

“You smell good right now.” He smiled at her, and she watched him slip his own finger into his mouth and taste her on it. His eyes never left hers. “Taste good, too,” he told her. “Come here and let me eat you properly.” He reached out a hand for her, and she turned and walked across his office away from him, did up the button on her slacks, and was gone from his office before he could do anything else to her.

She heard him chuckle softly as she walked away. The only problem was she had no idea if he was speaking the truth about him being able to smell her arousal. It wasn’t something she could pick up on, but there were other wolves in this building. Hell, this entire floor was all wolves. Could they pick it up as well, as she left?

Would they pick up his scent on her? He’d just been pressed up against her. She got into the elevator to go back downstairs only to see him leaning in his doorway watching her, a smirk on his face. He’d won that game and they both knew it. She should not have played with him, maybe it was what he had wanted in the first place.

She’d not thought he would do anything at all here in the office. It seems she was completely wrong about that. She was likely going to have to watch what she said to him or what her actions were around him from now on, though those words he’d stated about turning up to her apartment tonight. She didn’t know if he actually would.

Was that just something he said to pay her back for her comment about those toys in her bedside draw. She did actually have four different toys to entertain herself, used them last night to sort herself out because she knew damned well if she did she’d have been picturing him as she used them.

So had denied herself on the account of not wanting to picture, it was him pleasuring her. She returned to her office and only then realized that he’d not told her what the escort was for, had it been just a way to annoy her or was there actually something behind him presenting those Elite warriors to her.

She huffed. She’d also still not asked him about the pack scent of that warrior he’d seen by her place, and she did actually need to know what it was, to know if it was Nolan hunting for her, though again, why would he? She was clearly a little on the paranoid side, though why? It had been 14 years. She needed to just let it go.

But it was all too convenient that she would see him and then there was an unknown wolf sitting across from her apartment. He knew she had no wolfen senses as well, so if it was one of Nolan’s men, he was likely to think she’d not pick up that he was wolfen at all. Just think it was a human parked on the street waiting for someone.

She closed her eyes as she sat at her desk and just bit the bullet, so to speak, she picked up her phone and texted Jared with her question, but kept it all business. “Mr Hayes, that warrior across the street from my apartment, what was his pack scent?” Straight to the point, no weird ass undertones.

It only took a few minutes to get a response from him, “Daffodils, why?”

“Curious is all,” she sent back and put her phone down on the desk, and a full frown marred her face now, as she realized it had to be one of Nolan’s men that had been watching her apartment. That was her home pack’s scent, though why was he now tracking her, and what would he make of Jared following her home that night?

Had that wolf seen her attack, Jared? But then help him into her apartment afterwards? What did not bode well for her, she didn’t was his order? And what had he reported to Nolan.