Page 12 of Silas's Sweetheart

Alarm came from him and delight came from his wolf side. “How so?” he croaked out of a dry mouth.

“Now he’s gotten your scent, he’s…” his arms moved at his sides like he was struggling to find what he wanted to say.

“He’s?” Silas persisted, since he’d lost his damn mind.

“He’s… interested in you.”

It wasn’t quite what Silas had expected Ziggy to say and disappointment came for some reason he didn’t dwell on. “Oh.”

A dirty laugh came from the man scratching at the side of his beard, eyes dancing with merriment. “He’s wanting a proper introduction.”

Silas’ stomach rolled, his body thrumming at what that meant. “Are you always so forward?” came out of his mouth before he could consider the ramifications.

Not so much as a blush appeared as Ziggy held his gaze. It seemed for now the coffee was forgotten as he came back to the desk. He placed his hands down on the wood, coming forward, close enough that Silas could scent mint on his breath. “Whenwewant something, yes. What happened at Hidden Desires…”

“Yes?” Silas’s ears pounded from how fast his pulse beat, waiting for Ziggy to continue.

Was he going to suggest a repeat? Fucking again really shouldn’t happen. They were work colleagues and Silas made it a strict rule, after all of Jupiter’s drama’s with those he randomly fucked, to never fuck a colleague.

You already broke that rule.

I didn’t know!

“Was hot. So hot, I can’t stop thinking about it.” Ziggy’s hand moved to adjust his junk right in front of Silas’s eyeline, making sure he noticed the bulge.

“Do you wear the lingerie… to work?” Silas decided he had lost his goddamn mind when he spouted out exactly what was in his head, spurred on by how forward Ziggy was being.

He never took his gaze from Ziggy’s hand, holding his breath as the air was thick with their combined lust.

“I do.”

The sound of Silas’ gulp was the only one in the room as he lifted his gaze to meet Ziggy’s. “Show me?”

Chapter Four

Ziggy

Whatever this morning was supposed to be, Ziggy was damn sure it wasn’t supposed to be him locking Silas’ office door and wiggling out of his clothes to reveal what he wore beneath them.

Silas’ lusty stare roamed down Ziggy’s satin covered body. His snake was right, the red was perfect against his pale, tattooed skin. It glowed and shimmered in the light coming through the window as he sauntered around the side of Silas’ desk, sliding between it and Silas when he eased his chair back.

He perched his ass on the edge of the desk, pushing at the laptop awkwardly to make room for his bottom while holding the man’s gaze. The red mercury boxers had side panels of lace and a silk front cupping his protruding cock. They left little to the imagination. The matching top was all silk, with shoestring straps. The made to measure piece hugged his torso, making it easy to wear under his clothes. Silas’ desire was there in his wild,stormy eyes that held an intensity that was impossible to look away from.

If he could dive into their depth, Ziggy would. He wanted to unleash the storm, which hummed and sparked between them with intense power, and relive the moments he’d had in the club with Silas.

His eyes were delicious and far too fucking tempting to someone like Ziggy, who thrived on holding an alpha's attention.

The deliberate way Silas placed his hands on the armrests of his chair and gripped so hard his knuckles turned white was its own aphrodisiac. Silas was clearly picking up the cues from Ziggy without words. There was the alpha who liked to be controlled exposing himself like he had at the club. Only here, it was much more intoxicating without Ziggy’s heat hormones clouding his judgement.

The rawness, fuck, it was such a turn on.

“What do you want me to do to you?” Ziggy questioned softly, yet commanding all of Silas’ focus at the same time. He remembered what worked for Silas.

“I… fuck, I don’t know.”

Ziggy shook his head, eyes narrowing. “Yes you do.” He came forward, his lips so close to Silas’. “Tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you.”

They had never kissed, it wasn’t part of the terms of their agreement, and Ziggy controlled the impulse now, aware he could spook the man.

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