Chapter 15-Amara

I reach Alpha Roman's office and take a deep breath before I knock on the door. I wait to hear him say something, and I get a little annoyed when he doesn't. He's the one who told me to Goddess damn meet him here! Beta Aston could have easily given me my schedule. I'm pulled out of my overdramatic thoughts when he opens the door and stands before me. I take him in, damn this man, does he have to look good in everything he wears? I'm practically drooling at his muscles straining against his shirt when I realize I've probably been staring too long. I look up at him, but I see he's doing the exact same thing to me. I only wear a Nike sports bra with high-waisted leggings, nothing special. Ok, that's a lie; I chose to wear the least clothes possible to catch his attention. I'm a human, well, sort of, woman; what can I say?

"Come in," he says, stepping aside and putting his hand on my back when I step in front of him. I thought he would lead me to the chair in front of his desk, but he b