Is This A Dream

"Sir, the guard outside the prisoner's cell just linked me, letting us know she's awake," Orian says, looking at me to get my reaction.

"You handle the interrogation. I'll watch from here." I respond while pointing out the security video I've already pulled up on my computer screen. He shakes his head but bows his head in submission and starts to walk out of my office. As he's walking out, Ashley walks in, shoving past him. He rolls his eyes at her and closes the door. She walks around my desk, lowers herself to her knees between my legs, then tries to unzip my pants. I stop her and tell her she needs to leave my office.

"I just want to please you, my King." She says, reaching for my zipper again, still on her knees between my legs.

"I said no!" I said, raising my voice to her for the first time.

"So it's true, you've found your mate?" She says.

"Drop it, Ashley!" I say, not wanting to confirm anything.

"Is she better than me?" She asked, looking almost hurt.

"I sai