"What the hell are you doing?" Dawn shouted with anger.

"We are going to my office, now." He pulled out the keys from his pocket and opened his SUV. After opening the passenger seat, he made her sit in it, strapped her with the seatbelt and closed the door. Quickly, he walked to the driver's seat, started the ignition and zipped the car.

Dawn watched him all along with eyes that were red with rage. She felt like shifting. "I am not interested in going with you anywhere."

A muscle in his jaw feathered. "Why? What have I done?" he asked in a low, calm voice as if controlling his fury.

"The article says that your wedding is postponed. I am so tired of playing this cat and mouse game with you. I thought that we had something special but it turns out that I was right. I am indeed 'another' woman in your life." She held her hand making an apostrophe in the air when she said 'other'. "So now whatever you will do is going to be simple bullshit Daryn."

He remained focused on the road, only his foot pressed the accelerator harder.

"You have failed me as well as Maya. Stay loyal to one of us. I came later in your life and I foolishly attached myself to you for those few days, but now the joke is on me! In fact, tell me how many have you had before me?"

"Dawn!"

"You are not clear as to what you really want, Daryn."

"Dawn…"

"I told you that I am not the type who would be your mistress. While you keep your wife at The Silver Manor, you will keep me at The Silver Arcade?" She poked him hard on his shoulder and gritted her teeth. "I don't know why I ever allowed you to touch me. Do you think that you are playing a game with me, Daryn?"

Daryn still didn't speak a word. So Dawn became quiet and sat there with puffed cheeks and turned away from him. They reached The Silver House in a record forty-five minutes. It was 10PM and other than the guards outside, there was no one else. He jumped out of his car, scuttled to the passenger seat and opened the door. "Get out of the car," He glared at her. There was so much want in his eyes.

"No!" she replied and tightened her arms across her chest.

He unstrapped her, pulled her out and lugged her once again on his shoulder all the way up to his office. He didn't put her down in his elevator also. Once he reached inside, he slid her down her body and holding her hand, he pulled her to his desk.

She protested again and he made her sit on his chair while he stood beside her and switched on his computer. She said, "Do you plan to ruin my life? I don't have any interest in seeing whatever it is that you want to show me."

He looked at her and she could no longer resist that look of want on his face, which was mixed with his fury.

"I hate you!" she said. Suddenly, she realized that she really wanted him as badly as he wanted her. As if on cue, Daryn walked and reached behind her. He tilted her head, pulled it down and kissed her passionately. Her body tingled at his touch. She loved his hands on her body. He leaned and reached to her breasts and squeezed them. He came in front, let his hands slide to her ass and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around him. Shoving her back to the glass wall that was facing the city skyline, he nibbled her neck, sending shivers down her spine. Dawn glided her hands in his hair and held them tight as he kissed her chin. In between the kisses he said, "Then why don't you simply stop talking to me, stop considering of me?" His breath accelerated.

She appeared to be in a trance. A while back she wanted to get away from him and now all she wanted was, him. His smell captivated her senses. "I will try, Daryn," she replied as another of his kisses on her clavicle made her tighten her legs around him.

"You are so annoying, Dawn," he said.

"Then leave me, Daryn, or discipline me."

He groaned at those words as he remembered how he had spanked her. Holding her tightly with one hand, he brought her to his desk and shoved all the files, folders, pen stands and extra stuff on the ground. Once the desk was empty, he placed her on it carefully. Instantly he reached for her dress and removed it in one swift move. He grabbed her thong and tore it apart. Dropping down on his knees, he set her legs wide. Slowly, he kissed her on the inside of her thigh.

Dawn supported her body on her hands, which were placed behind her. She tilted her head back and moaned. When she looked back at him he was kissing the other thigh. Just when she was hoping that he kissed her on her sweet spot, he got up to remove her bra.

She removed his shirt clumsily, revealing his Adonis-like sculpted body and the tattoo. Her eyes went down to his granite hard erection, which was in need to come out. She unbuttoned his pants and removed his boxers. Geez! His erection was huge. She gasped. She wanted all of it, inside her. Did he bring her to the office to show this?

Pushing her naked back against the desk, he bent over her. She could feel his hardness on her thighs. He grabbed her nipple and sucked it hard. He looked up and in a husky voice said, "I will make you scream for more." Saying that he went back to her thighs and tortured her before going to where she wanted him. Slowly, he moved his tongue up and down.

Her muscles clenched. No one had ever been there. In all these years she had become so focused on achieving the best results in her academics and extracurricular that she didn't know what a touch of a tongue would do to her. Her hips rose automatically but he pressed them down as he slid his tongue deeper in her. Suddenly, he left her and pulled her up.

Looking down at her he asked, "Have you had sex before?" He wanted to know and had to kill the person who had previously had sex with her. "With whom? Because I would want to kill that guy."

Dawn's face flushed deeper with embarrassment. She looked down. "No…" her voice trailed off.

Oh thank the wolf spirits! He became all the more excited. His wolf pumped a fist in the air. He would be the first one to claim her. And he would be the only one. He brought his fingers down and circled her clit. "This is going to hurt a little darling." He spread her thighs wider and put his finger. She was wet. The moist heat of her core dampened his fingers, washing his body with lust. He rubbed his fingers to spread the wetness and then slowly touched her on the sweet spot. Suddenly, he pushed his finger inside her and she screamed. She dug her fingernails on his back and clawed him, marking him. Daryn could again feel his fangs sharpening and he pursed his lips to stop himself from marking her. He pushed his finger deeper. She didn't flinch and only pushed her pelvis forward.

"Greedy?" he said as he continued to work his finger inside. "You. Are. So. Hot. So. Tight."