Page 73 of His Wild Seduction

And for whatever reason, the Volkov women had decided I was to be included in every single function.

Yay me.

All I knew was if they said I needed to be there, I needed to be there.

Whoever named the men of Volkov Industries wolves never met their wives. Those women were scary as fuck when they were worked up.

I opened a new text box. Little Red was going to need some warning.

Josef

Wife, Forgot to mention we have plans tonight. A party for the wife of one of my business associates. Well, he’s more than that. Like a brother. Anyway. We need to leave at seven. I’ll have a dress sent to the condo, so you have time to get ready. -Your thoughtful husband.

Little Red

Husband, Short notice much? Is it her birthday? Should we bring a gift? Why are you always dressing me? -Your anxious wife.

Josef

Wife, No gift needed. And I enjoy undressing you so much, I figured I should get to choose the wrapping. -Your lustful husband.

Little Red

If you’re going to send me texts like that at work, I’ll have to start bringing extra panties. -Your uncomfortable wife.

Josef

You take your panties off at work, and I’ll tan your ass, so you won’t be able to sit for a week. -Your very serious husband.

Little Red

You’re just proving my point, Husband.

Fuck.

I grinned and adjusted my now hard cock. Picturing my sexy wife in her wet panties at her desk while texting me had me about ready to come.

Goddamnit. Little Red had me thumping inside my pants.

I really didn’t want to share Meredith with anyone yet. But I supposed I had to. Anyway, Sofia and Destiny were truly wonderful women.

The two had become coworkers when Destiny discovered a talent for narrating the sexy little romances Sofia wrote under the pseudonym Z. Wolff.

It was a combination of her and Adrik’s names. A sort of nod to her Dark Wolf husband and the Z was short for Zaika, which was Adrik’s pet name for her.

Destiny, Marat’s wife, and the mother of their little girl, Lucy, had a gift for narration.

She and Sofia were celebrating their sixth audiobook release.

Which got me thinking. Meredith liked audiobooks and reading in general. When we flew home from Vegas, she’d been listening to one.

I wasn’t sure of the genre, but I could check her reading app.

What?

Her new phone was on my account. I had access to all her apps, messages, everything, really.

I should probably tell her that.