She pieced everything together. That explained his sudden absence from the room last night. She felt a flicker of irritation. He cannot kill just anyone. Things would have turned out for worse if anyone else had found out about it. He already had a bad reputation and this would have only added fuel to the fire. She decided to have a talk with him. Azriel was coming out of the bathroom after taking shower when she barged into the room. His brows drew together as she stormed her way in his direction. "Where did you go last night?" she crossed her arms over her chest and demanded with narrowed eyes. "And don't you dare to lie, Azriel," she added. His eyes hardened and his jaw squared. "I went to kill that bastard. I am sure you know it already by now," his silver eyes stared back at her cool and unwavering. His bold confession stoked her anger. "You had no business killing him," she barked. "He was a fucking cunt who deserved to die," his tone was cool and unbothered.

An electrifying current coursed through her veins as he kissed her passionately pouring all the passion he had stored up inside him for years. It was a moment of pure crushing happiness for both of them. He wrapped his strong arms around her drenched body, pulling her impossible close, and deepened their kiss. Sienna clutched his soaking shirt in her small fists and kissed him back. He growled and started kissing her fervently. Sienna couldn't help but giggle at his impatience. A part of her wanted to torment him some more. She drew back. Azriel growled in a warning and reached forward to connect their lips again. Sienna stepped backward in time and shook her head, mischief in her eyes. Azriel was watching her with desire-filled eyes. His breathing was labored. The man couldn't help but exhale sigh after sigh. He stepped forward to pull her back but she managed to dodge him. He watched her with a hooded gaze as she spread her arms wide and twirled in the rain. Her eyes sparkling with

She was having hard time concentrating on work when her mind was filled with his thoughts. She was forced to clench her thigh every time his face flashed in front of her eyes. The desire for his touch simmered explosively underneath her skin. She leaned in her chair and closed her eyes. The images of that night glowed behind her closed lids. His lips devouring hers. His large powerful hands groping her flesh. His giant meat pressed against her crotch. She had felt his hard and hot against her skin. Sienna clutched the arms of her chair, feeling hot all over. Azriel had gained considerable weight over the days, thanks to his wolf Vulcan who had returned. The wolf was working hard to make him look attractive for her. She had once spied him working out in the gym. And the way those muscles had flexed when he was lifting weight....the sight had brought water to her mouth. But she realised the might of his strength when he had held her that night. His touch felt a promise of security a

After finishing her makeup, she gave herself a once over in the mirror. A satisfied smile lighted her face. She was looking pretty. The black tight dress she wore was looking stunning on her. The neckline wasn't deep but low enough to unveil the top of her breasts. Although it wasn't much revealing, the way it hugged all her curves and slopes made it look sexy on her. "What the hell are you wearing?" a displeased voice came from somewhere behind her. She turned around and found Azriel standing by the bathroom door. He was scowling at her. A smirk crept along her lips. "Don't I look pretty?" she made a show of twirling for him and asked, feigning excitement. His scowl deepened. "No. Take it off," he commanded. Sienna rolled her eyes and turned back to the mirror to apply mascara. "You are a killjoy," she remarked plainly while applying the mascara. " You are not taking a step out of this room looking like this," he stomped forward and barked. "Look like what? Hot, Sexy?" she

He let go of her throat and stroked her flustered cheek with his knuckles. He was in complete control whereas she couldn't even think straight. A corner of his lips tugged into a smirk as he watched her shuddering under his touch, gasping for more. He hadn't even started yet and she was already high. "You want me?" he asked while caressing her cheek. She nodded. Her gaze was lowered. "Get down on your knees then," he commanded her in a low deep tone. Her eyes were quick to raise and meet his. He was looking down at her with his signature smirk. She felt her stomach clench with desire. Azriel took a step back to allow her the space. Without a word, she obediently kneeled in front of him. Anticipation building high inside her. Her face was now at the level of his crotch. The bulge between his legs was prominent. "Unzip me and put my hard cock in your mouth," he commanded her. She swallowed. She had never done this before. He put his hand on her hair. "Remember, I'll give it t