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!”
“What?!”
“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.
“Not enough.”
“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.
8 comments:
Yeah, Ziva, show that mangy wolf who's the boss lady, for real. I'll chuckle on the sidelines.
Omygosh, those Talbot's Peak family photos are too good. Especially Dirty Dog and Buddy's attempt at horse play. That pic reminds me of Bucky, our childhood pony who liked chasing dogs.
Oops, forgot Tiger Hugging pic... you can see the love on Tiger's face.
Awwww ... Sergei love!
How many desks does Nick go through in a year? (I'm guessing he buys rulers by the pound.)
Hehe, yep Savanna, Ziva needs to give Nick a what for, but when two alphas come together that gets decidedly difficult... ~wink~
I know, that is quite a love filled expression. :)
Mmm...Sergei could wrap himself all around this crush having author! ~wink~
LOL...almost too many to count, Pat! The office pool is that he'll top 18 this year and I think he's currently at 14, so he just might make it. ~snerk~
~snerk~ is that like snark + smirk?
Exactly Savanna! It's my way of doing both...hehe
He'll "top" 18 desks? How exactly do you mean that?
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