Fernando stormed into his room, breath torn and uneven, a string of curses spilling from his mouth as soon as the door shut behind him. His hands went to his tie first, yanking it loose before shrugging out of his shirt and stalking straight into the bathroom.
His pants followed.
Another curse ripped from his throat when he took in the unmistakable evidence of his arousal.
"Fuck."
Stripping off his boxers, he stepped under the cold spray of the shower, jaw clenched as he dealt with his hardness her scent, her body, her soft gasps invading his mind no matter how hard he tried to shut them out.
Hunter was livid.
The Alpha, reduced to this?
Unable to claim his own mate?
Pathetic.
She lived under his roof. Vulnerable. Unprotected. Entirely at his mercy.
He could take her once, twice, a thousand times over. Her strength was nothing compared to his. He could overpower her effortlessly.
But that wasn't what he wanted.
That wasn't what his heart fucking wanted.
