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I nod against his shoulder, clinging to his strong arms as he slides out and then slams home again, setting a steady pace that feels incredible. The sound of our fucking fills the room as he takes what he wants. My body has never felt so alive, and I ride another wave of pleasure.

I gasp in shock as I feel his fangs descend, brushing against my neck as he comes with a guttural groan. For a moment, I think he's going to mark me, but he carries on,thrusting deep inside me until his movements become unsteady, gripping my hip to hold me in place as he spills inside me.

"That was…" I start, but cannot find the words to continue.

He chuckles against my hair before kissing me deeply. "We haven't even gotten started, Saffy."

Chapter 17 - Cole

How is it possible that I'm even more obsessed with Saffy now? I thought she was just an itch to scratch. But if anything, my desire for her has only burned brighter since I took her virginity a couple of days ago.

I kept her in my bed for most of the day. In truth, I hadn't meant to take her virginity. She'd been through a lot with Terrance, and I'm not a complete asshole. But when she stepped out of the bathroom, her hair still wet and wearing my robe, the energy between us had shifted.

I gave her the power, albeit briefly. When she told me not to stop, my wolf howled in satisfaction. After weeks of denying myself her touch, tormenting myself by kissing her and then holding back, to finally feel her soft body yield to mine has only increased my wolf's thirst for her. It's been two days since I touched her, but I can still smell her scent lingering on me. Her taste.

I lean back in my chair, my hands gripping the solid wood desk in front of me as I remember her on her knees in the shower, her soft, swollen lips parted as my hard cock slid between them. She was hesitant at first, but quickly grew bolder, sucking my cock until my legs began to shake. I had to haul her into my arms before driving my cock into her hot, tight channel again.

My eyes flick to the security feed. Normally, she'd be at her station in the R&D department, but I insisted she take a couple of days off while we wrap up the Terrance situation.

Honestly, I'm surprised the little fucker had the balls to show himself here today at all. Diego and Terrance's alpha insisted we do everything by the book, meaning that Diego took Saffy's statement with Tanya and Zack present while I gathered statements from everyone who saw Saffy at the party—the serverwho gave Terrance shifter alcohol with extra mixer to disguise the taste; Sarah, who saw how out of it and confused Saffy was; and a couple of other witnesses who saw Terrance follow Saffy into the room. Meaning, they didn't go in together. He went looking for her.

Even without any of this evidence, my and Jonah's testimony was clear, and I wasn't going to let Terrance get away with this. I'm so proud of the way Saffy stood up for herself, even if reading her statement made me feel sick to my stomach. She couldn't fight him off. What if we'd gotten there just a few minutes later?

The thought of Terrance violating her or taking what she willingly gave to me makes me curl my fists, my claws digging into my skin as I fight to regain control. I never lose control in public.

A swift knock at the door pulls me back to the moment. Jonah enters without waiting, as usual. He strides in, looking more serious than usual, and sits across from me, lifting his feet onto the desk. "I don't know why you're even entertaining a meeting with this prick,” he says.

I glance up, first at him and then to where his feet rest on my expensive desk. He catches my meaning and drops them to the floor, straightening up. "I'm intrigued how anyone thinks they can talk their way out of a situation like this,” I say with a shrug.

"Are you sure you're not just bringing him here for round two?" Jonah smirks.

I had considered that, and I haven't ruled it out. "Let's see what the boy has to say,” I reply noncommittally.

In truth, I've fantasized about smashing his face to pieces. Diego has other plans, though. Pack relations with Terrance's are a little fraught, only secured through the recent joint pack ventures, the college being one. Diego has been dealing withRichard, Terrance's alpha, and they've come to an agreement regarding his punishment. The details will be made public soon, but I'm assured it involves some humbling pack community-led service.

I am not to dish out my own punishment, and that's an order straight from Diego. It doesn't sit well with me. Relinquishing control never does. But Diego has asked very little of me since I returned, so I'm willing to keep our tentatively cooperative agreement. Or at least try to.

Jonah scoffs, and I’m in no doubt regarding his feelings on the subject. For all his issues, the one thing I know for sure about Jonah is his desire to protect people. It’s clear that he feels he failed Saffy. Jonah loves to party but has zero time for assholes who hurt women.

I'm about to remind him not to escalate things when Carla buzzes me to announce my appointment. I don't even bother standing as Terrance walks in, along with some college-aged pup in a cheap suit.

No one says anything for a moment, the tension growing with each passing second. Finally, the cheap suit speaks. "I'm Garratt, Terrance's legal counsel."

I scoff. "Legal counsel? For what? This is a meeting to officially terminate this idiot's internship. He left some shit at his station, which he can collect, and security will see him out. The end."

Terrance looks like he's about to step forward, but Garratt wisely stops him. I raise my brow expectantly.

"My client is horrified by these accusations,” Garratt begins. “We feel this has been a witch hunt from the very beginning, resulting in your assault against my client, who was simply having fun with a girl at a party."

I can already feel my blood beginning to boil. Unfazed, Garratt continues. "He and the girl in question attended theparty together. She was wearing a revealing dress and flirting all night with my client. It's only natural that—"

I stand abruptly. "This matter has been decided by the alphas. I'm not interested in any distortion of the facts. Saffy has made her feelings clear. I have made my feelings clear."

Terrance just stands there, still managing to look smug. "I'd say it's you who have made your feelings about Saffy clear." He smirks.

"You little prick." Jonah whirls around to face him. "Thinking this is actually about Saffy when it's all about you and your actions. You need to get the fuck out of here before I put you through that wall."

This time, Terrance's smug expression falters slightly, but his cheap-suited mouthpiece speaks again. "Terrance's injuries were documented—injuries you inflicted. I've put together a settlement proposal, which I've emailed to you. I suggest settling unless you want a scandal. I hear you like to hush those up."

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