Ziva threw ruler after ruler, yeah she had a few on hand to torment her mate with, at the blurry copy of the nude purple fairy. She was irritated that she still hadn’t heard back from Sparks with a definite location on TQB1Clicker.
Sparks was working his ass off at finding her mysterious e-mailer, but she was just all kinds of impatient. What she should be doing is kicking her own ass into writing the copy she intended to use. Problem was, anytime she got her fingers on the keys, another problem cropped up that needed her attention.
Specifically one by the name of Nicolas ‘desk humper’ McMahon—asshat and walking a thin line mate.
The last time he’d crossed the threshold into her office their conversation went from bad to worse in the span of a few simple sentences…
“You are forbidden from posting, looking at or thinking about naked purple fairies, Ziva Wilk!”
“You heard me! For-bid-den!”
She had no idea how he’d even known about the nude purple fairy story, as she’d been holding off on telling him about it until she had all of her purple peckers in a row, but Nick, being Nick…he’d found out.
It was bad enough that he’s thrown out the word forbidden —gack—but to follow it up and leave it like he had, well she was back to severe sexual frustration and he was again defiling desks. Mangy assed wolf.
“No you’re not. At best, you’re the website moderator.”
“I’m Alpha!” she’d growled at him, but her emotions just bounced off the massive chest that had moved her back against the desk.
“I will not be forbidden anything!” Her voice, reed thin with anger, dropped to warning depths, but still he didn’t listen.
“You just have, mate.” He nipped her bottom lip, pinched her ass and had left.
Ziva growled at the memory and looked again at her phone, willing it to ring with news from Sparks.
She’d been mad at Nick before and would be again she knew…how could she not when they were two alphas trying to mate, but she was even madder at herself. Her mind hated what he’d said to her in those five minutes together, but her body had loved the force and dominance he’d used when saying it.
She was truly a deviant alpha bitch to let him get away with that behavior, but it was only for the short term, Ziva reminded herself. Once Sparks had the info, she would get those pictures and post her story…then they’d see who the alpha was and who would be taking back that nasty forbidden world in a truly enjoyable way.
Ziva grabbed the mouse and went back to looking at the funny family foto’s she’d gotten in her email, from the shifting families of Talbot’s Peak and uploaded five for today’s blog post…just wait, she soothed her wolf…just wait.