The Girl He Marked by Laila Callaway novel Chapter 1

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‘Myra, please print out more application forms and bring them to my desk. About twenty will do. thanks.‘ 

‘Of course, Alpha‘ I turn back to the computer and send twenty copies of the form to the printer. Itap my foot impatiently as each piece of paper comes out, until finally, I can grab the pile. 

I walk down the corridor to Alpha Damien‘s office and knock on his door. 

‘Here are the forms you requested, Sir, I tell him, I come over and place the copies on his desk. 

‘Great, thanks Myra. If you could please take a look at these papers, they‘re copies of my father‘s old bank transfers. Please could you see where most of his money went or if he was making any stupid mis takes?‘ Alpha Damien asks and holds out a large pile of papers. 

‘Of course,‘ I reply. 

I take the papers into my hands and shift them so I can hold them comfortably, there‘s a lot. 

‘Thanks, Myra, you‘re a lifesaver, he calls out as I leave his office. 

As I round the corner, Islam straight into what can only be described as a wall of muscle. 

‘Oof!‘ | stumble backward and drop the papers everywhere. Two very large hands reach out and grab my forearms, holding me upright. 

My eyes start at the floor, where his big black boots are stood in front of me. I trail my eyes up his body, to his thick thighs straining against his jeans, up his wide muscular chest, to his broad shoulders and large biceps. I pause briefly on his beautiful jawline, and then I force my eyes to continue up from his tempting pink lips until finally, I meet his striking blue eyes. 

“Great first day, Myra. I‘ll see you tomorrow, Alpha Damien calls out as I head to my car.