Lady Kimberly

Leandro glanced at Larisa. There was a look on her face; a look that had not been there before the guard walked in.

Whatever that look was, it had to be about what the guard just said.

Did Larisa and Kimberly have a bad relationship?

"Leave and get to your work" Leandro said to her.

"Yes, Alpha" she walked out of the room without a single attempt to remain there for longer.

Leandro let out a loud groan. How in the world could he have let her get to him so easily?

Wasn't he the one who had promised himself over and over again that morning that he would never have anything to do with her? Where had that resolution gone when she stood right in front of him, making him breath in nothing but her lovely scent? Where had that resolution gone to when she touched his face? Where the hell had it gone to when he almost kissed her?

Damn!

He was sure those lips of hers had to be addictive. One taste of those and he would crave it again and again and that was going to be the beginning of her fall