lunch dates
Winston
"Well, THAT went bloody fantastic!" Fucking Nathan cried sarcastically, appearing from the entertainment area where he had been lounging around quietly when Maddie had entered in.
"You called her Maddie."
"It was a mistake. I corrected myself."
"You called her Maddie."
I didn't grace him with another response.
"You're whipped."
"I am not."
He walked over to my desk, heaving himself up and sitting on it. He grinned at me, his eyes shining with some of his crafty humour. "You are though, and you haven't even marked her yet."
DaydreamsPOV: MaddisonI dreamt of him.My boss.It was a very sexual dream and I woke up feeling embarrassed and shaken as hell.We went from glancing at letters that needed his approval, sorting through the ones that were necessary to sign and the ones that were not. I said a smarky comment, he dared me to say it again. Feeling juvenile, I did.One thing led to another and the evening ended up with his face between my legs, eating me out and devouring me like I was his first meal in years and he had been starving all his life.The funny thing? I enjoyed it.I enjoyed the feeling so good, it felt like I came in that dream. I
Sad scentsPOV: MaddisonExcept, the traffic kicked my ass though. I was stuck on the road for nearly thirty minutes, running out of my mind. I kept checking the time on my phone and drumming my fingers on the steering wheel, determined not to run completely mad.In the end, I made it to the office, nearly an hour late, breathless, sweaty and disorganized.I had just arrived at my desk when the telephone started ringing. Dropping my bag on my desk and my ass into my seat, I picked the call, pressing the receiver end to my ear. "Maddison speaking.""Hey, it's Anna." My mood dampened significantly. "Mr Winston wants to see you. You're late."Oh shit! Shit shit shit!I put
clarityPov: Winston"Winston, honey, brighten up," Gwyn tried to cheer me up as we took our seats in Osteria Francescana. She was wearing a very revealing dress that attracted a lot of attention and usually, I'd be pissed that my Omega had left the pack I originally left in her care, but right now, I just needed a familiar face to talk to."Nathan said you found your mate." Gwyn said."Nathan needs to learn to keep his mouth shut." I growled."Nathan said you found your mate," she repeated. "You should be celebrating, not looking like someone ran over your cat."
Office Rumours Pov: Maddison I was up early the next day, dressed up and out the door, successfully beating traffic. I did a little victory dance as I found a spot in the parking lot of the building, parked my car and got out of the vehicle, walking towards the building. I was off to a great start of a very nice day, seeing as I was one of the few people that arrived earlier than the required time. Take that! Mr Winston. "Nice shoes," Olivia commented on my ivory coloured silver encrusted prada slingback heels. I grinned, checking them out. "Thanks!" They were on sale last month and I had spent a fortune trying to acquire them. I couldn't let it slip through my fingers, so I had purchased them without a second thought. I walked to my workstation and arranged the plans and ideas I was supposed to pitch to the head of department that would improve production and sales of the brand. Most of my theiry included more variety, especially when it came to selecting models so that cons
Questions and answers. Pov: Winston It was six in the evening and I hated to admit that infuriating sound didn't bother me one bit. The tap tap tap sound of her typing on her laptop was more soothing than I'd like to admit. Sometimes... Often, I'd look up to see her sitting cross-legged on the rug in a corner of my office, typing away on the computer. Why was she sitting on the floor of my office? Why was she even in my office in the first place? I wanted to test out her typing speed and accuracy and gave her a fifty paged word document to retype, in my presence, because I didn't doubt that she could smother someone into doing it for her. She took the challenge without complain and i had told her to sit. To make herself comfortable, and by that, I meant that she should make herself comfortable on one of the plush couches in the lounge of my office. But she had gone and taken off her heels, sat on the floor in a corner of the room, folded and tucked in her legs under her and off
Chapter 15: Envy POV: Winston Something was wrong. Something was very wrong. Maddie wasn't replying to me requesting for her in my via the intercom. I rapped my hand on my desk, unsure if she was just toying with me or if she was really missing. I swallowed, pushed the button again and requested, "Maddison? Maddison Skye. I need you in my office immediately." I waited. And waited. And waited. Now, usual Maddie would have commented something snarky, like; Yes, your highness or Yes, your majesty or Whatever the king wants or even Your wish is my command. Or something sarcastic like, Yes sir, right away sir. Or I'm coming. You will see me immediately. And of course, take a while to come up to my office. I would hear her purposely dragging her feet sluggishly across the hallway and come up with a snarky greeting at poor Anna. But in everything, she'd always answer her call, albeit more annoying than a normal employee, but still. I looked forward to hearing from her. Deciding I
Chapter 16: Conservation POV: Winston I was driving to the conservation I had bought and paid for and marked as my Territory where the rest of my pack were allowed to grow and wander in absolute safety within the boundaries. I sighed, partly in relief, partly in nostalgia as I crossed through the boundary marking the beginning of my territory and drove into this grounds I've known since I was a pup. Generations of Gales had succeeded as alphas of the Blood Moon Pack, one of the most formidable werewolf packs in the west coast region. My father took over from my grandfather and I took over from my father. My chest throbbed in pain and my hands tightened around the steering wheel, five fingers curling around the wheel and clenching hard. It hurt. It hurt so bad. Everything I had to do to survive. Every terrible thing I had to do to make sure I succeeded my father as alpha. No amount of grace can wash the stain of the blood on my hands and it took me a while but I could finally li
Teach Pov: Maddison I found that pretty blonde woman that I once saw hanging out with Winston. She was in my cubicle, leaning against my desk, reading a book. She was wearing a pretty white blouse that was almost see through and made her milk white skin glow brighter. Her skirt was cinched around her tiny waist. Her hair looked like it had been brushed so hard that it looked like polished gold, secured and tied up in a high ponytail. Her makeup was classy and subtle, some mascara, eyeliner, powder and lipgloss and her feet were cladded in chic boots. She had a slender, willowy figure that made her look so poised a delicate. I felt like a sewer rat in her presence. "Hey," I greeted tentatively, unsure of what she was even doing here. "You're in my... Workspace," I informed her as politely as I could hoping she wouldn't turn out to be another Anna. I like her initial aura and the soft warm vibes that I was getting from her so far. She looked up from the book she was reading, her