Torn between Two Mates
Bolaji Spenza · Ongoing · 47.9k Words
Introduction
Chapter 1
CHAPTER 1:
NATHAN'S POV
There was a knock on the door and I groaned in dissatisfaction. My eyes shut for a moment as I pressed the button beneath my desk.
In the next second, the door opened up to reveal my Beta and sighed tiredly.
"Alpha, the rogues at the borders are trespassing again." I heard him say with a deep frown on his face.
"Just kill them off! Any rogue that trespasses is a threat." I said, standing up to my feet.
He was about to protest but then I shot him a scathing glare.
It was another time of the day to remind myself that I didn't need a kind Beta.
"Prepare the car, I need to be at the company in an hour." I said, standing up to my feet.
Even as the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, I also had my business organization.
Immediately I finished my words, I walked forward and past him.
Thirty minutes later, I was seated in a black car, on my way to the company.
As soon as the car started, I heard loud clicking of heels and immediately I turned to look out of the window.
A beautiful lady was running toward my car and a smile broke out on my face.
It was my mate and childhood sweetheart, Mia.
At this point, the driver knew to stop the car as she approached.
"You are leaving without saying goodbye, again." She said to me, with a loud hump.
"I'm sorry, Mia." I said as I immediately opened the car door. As soon as I apologized, she broke into a small smile and her eyes twinkled.
Swiftly, Mia got into the car and placed a soft kiss on my lips.
"Good morning..." She greeted me with a smile on her face.
"Do you want me to accompany you to the company today? You might need my attention." I heard her say, while she wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.
She then bit her lips as her eyes trailed down my body.
Uncontrollably, I felt a stir in my pants and I held onto her.
"You don't have to do this, right now, huh." I said, with a wicked smirk on my face.
"Drive..." I ordered the driver and immediately the engine was started.
Mia had successfully warmed her way into my day.
I had not been giving her enough attention and I wanted to make it up to her in any way.
"You do know that you won't have my attention for half of the day, right." I informed as my fingers found their way to her thighs.
Her dress had rolled up her thighs and I loved how pale-looking they were.
"I don't mind waiting." Mia said to me, with a wink and the smirk on my face grew. My eyes roamed through her body and later on ended on her lips.
I wanted to taste those lips.
Without thinking twice, I hit the partition button and dove in for a passionate kiss.
My lips met her supple ones and as I took her bottom lip in mine, I groaned.
Mia kissed me back with as much intensity I gave. Our bodies were tangled and swiftly, she was on my lap while I kissed her senseless.
Twenty minutes passed and the driver's voice rang out, "Alpha, we are here..."
"Hmm..." I hummed while I placed soft kisses on Mia's cheeks.
Her face was flushed and there was a faint smile on her face as she rested against my chest.
"We should go in." I said and slowly she stood up from laps.
The car door was opened and we both got out of the car.
We were in the private parking lot and Mia held onto my arm tightly.
"Don't you think your employees would look at me, weirdly?" I heard her ask and I chuckled.
"You didn't think of that before you seduced me? Huh?" I said, in a playful tone as we walked toward the private elevator.
"No! I didn't seduce you..." She said, with her cheeks puffed up.
Her face was red and she looked like a kitten.
My heart tingled, knowing how much I loved the woman before me.
With the look on her face, I wanted to tease her to death.
I took a small step toward her, closing the distance between us.
My lips grazed her cheek while my hot breath fanned her face.
"You sure about that?" I asked, in a deep tone.
I could hear her heart beat wildly. Her hands around my arm were clenched tightly. It was that easy to rile Mia up and get her going.
My lips stopped a few inches to hers and she sucked in a cold breath.
Her lips puckered and for a moment, I was tempted to kiss her. Her eyes shut in anticipation and I chuckled inwardly.
"You want a kiss?" I asked, as I stepped back.
Her eyes which had been shut snapped open, however, there was visible confusion in them.
Her glazed eyes made me suck a in a cold breath.
"Give it to me..." She said, after a few seconds. Her hands wound around my waist as she rubbed her body against mine.
"Come get it, then." I said, with a smirk.
There was a wronged expression on her face and without thinking twice, she held me by my tie and drew my head toward her. Her face was red in embarrassment.
"Hmmph..." She let out an angry tone and immediately, she slammed her lips against mine.
At this point, I realized that I couldn't get enough of her.
Swiftly, I grabbed onto her soft buttocks while I deepened the kiss and in that moment, the elevator dinged open.
"Good morning, boss." I heard a melodious voice and immediately, I broke the kiss.
It was Emma, my secretary. I could feel my heart pound at her appearance.
A strange feeling spread through my body as I stared at her tight clad clothes.
She was beautiful!
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