Chapter 47: Chapter 47
Sophia was no longer herself. All she was now was a mass of desire and she couldn't hold back any longer. Her consciousness had been annihilated by her lycanthropic side which certainly had no trouble recognizing him. He didn't expect her nature as a lycanthrope to be so strong that she could have recognized him despite all the tricks he put into him. Even the Alphas of the other packs he deals with under the cover of Greg Travis have never had a suspicion of his identity.
They never made the connection between this young business tycoon and the leader of their Clan. But his Luna without even realizing it, managed to do it and now he finds himself at a dead end.
Sophia has taken him to the couch and hovers above him. She wedged her leg between his and straddled him, wrapping her arms around him.
" Kiss Me."
He swallowed, feeling the young woman begin to unbutton his shirt.
" We have to do it. You have to tag me."
He thanked heaven that Sophia and her inner wolf still had two separate personalities because he was certain that, it was the Wolf who was speaking at this very moment and that Sophia's consciousness was switched off.
But when she is going to fully control the two consciousnesses and unify them, he will have to be sure to reveal his identity to her as her alpha. And given the progress of his Luna, he must fix the situation in his pack as soon as possible, destroying any threat against her.
He moaned as Sophia licked his neck running her hand under his shirt.
" You smell so good... I want you... Sleep with me my alpha."
He gritted his teeth as Sophia sat down on the bulge in his pants and proceeded to rub their hips together. As Sophia's skirt went up, his sanity disappeared with it.
" What are you waiting for? Come on... You're also dying to want it…"
Greg sighed before grabbing Sophia's neck, the latter smiling victoriously. She licked her lips obscenely as her gaze shone with a perverted glow.
Greg pushed Sophia onto the couch and straddled her.
Sophia giggled in pleasure as she began to unbutton the buttons of Greg's shirt until his chest was completely exposed to her.
" Your body is damn hot."
She ran her hands over his muscular chest, moving down to his abs sending shivers down his spine. He hissed, feeling Sophia's hand move lower as her fingers brushed the bulge.
"You are already so hard…"
Sophia laughed as Greg's gaze darkened.
" Oh, you want to devour me? I am only waiting for that."
Greg sighed again before straightening up, it wasn't the right time, he was dying too, but not when Sophia is like this. She must be fully aware of their union otherwise, it would be pathetic of him.
He buttoned up his shirt again to Sophia's bewildered and soon angry gaze.
" But what are you doing?"
"Calm down. This is neither the place nor the time to do so."
" But…"
" I promise you that your wait won't be any longer, it's up to you to make an effort so that your consciences unite as quickly as possible. You already get along, it's true, but none of your consciences must take over on the other. Only then could I tag you."
Sophia gritted her teeth before biting her lip.
" You promise me ?"
"Yes.."
Sophia finally smiled before her body fell heavily onto the couch. Greg sighed before coming to stroke her hair.
" You're going to drive me crazy...I don't know where this restraint comes from, I would like to lose control and jump on you...if you knew how long I've been dreaming of sleeping with you. .."
He lowered his face to the couch as Sophia opened her eyes.
The first thing I noticed was the office ceiling, and I frowned. What happened? I was listening to Greg talk to me about the prerogatives of my new position and after I didn't remember anything.
I turned my head to find a dark mass beside me and soon came to my senses. it was hair.
I closed my eyes, I know who it belongs to, Greg is at my bedside. With the pressure, I should have passed out and he put me on the couch until I came to my senses.
Damn, the shame, passing out from nervousness and this in front of my boss who is Greg... I want to die.
I felt a movement at my side and looking at him, I came across this look that destabilizes me so much.
He seemed both sweet and... Is it me or was there a gleam of desire deep in Greg's eyes? No, I must be dreaming, why would Greg look at me with desire? There is nothing between us and our relationship is over. But the more I look at it, the hotter my body gets.
I bit my lip before I felt Greg straighten up without words. He turned his back away from me and I decided to stand up. As I was about to follow him, I tripped over the mat and fell. But before finding me on the ground, Greg held me back, finding me in his arms. Our eyes were locked on each other and I wanted to kiss him.
Is it nostalgia or just the fact that he's divinely handsome? I don't think I'm the only one feeling that since Greg's face was getting so dangerously close to mine.
I closed my eyes but at the same time, the door swung open making us separate quickly.
A gorgeous woman with long, wavy pink hair walked in and immediately dove into Greg's arms.
"Oh babe, I'm back."
Pardon?