Page 152 of A Second Chance for the Beta

On our way to the packhouse we meet Jazz who is returning from her college class. “So, you finally told him?” she grins when she sees us holding hands.

“You knew too?” Richie asks.

“Everyone did.” Jazz laughs. “Better treat her well, Richard. Livi has a lot of friends here.”

“Oh, please don’t scare him off,” I say. “The first to say something weird to you, Richard, will get their ass kicked by me.”

“I don’t mind,” he says. “It’s the first time someone actually holds me to a higher expectation. I want to prove myself to everyone.”

Jazz smiles at his words. “You will need to move your stuff to the pack,” she says. “Or do you prefer to stay in your apartment in town?”

I’m glad she is so casually asking this question. I didn’t dare ask, because I was dreading his answer. I hold my breath while waiting for him to make up his mind. It doesn’t take long, though. “I didn’t have many good experiences with wolves so far,” he admits. “But I would like to try it once more. If I can stay here, I would prefer it here.”

I squeeze my fingers around his hand, feeling relieved. “Let’s go to the alpha,” I suggest. “And talk to him. Then we can grab your things, and if you want… I will take you out on a date afterwards.”

Richie looks happy at my words. “You are going to take me on a date?” He beams. “Then let’s hurry.”

*DANTE*

I sit in front of my phone, unsure when and how to do what I need to do. I just seem to be caught in my own bubble. I look up when the door to my office opens slightly, and Ella peeks in. “Hey, D,” she says. “It’s late already. You are still in your office?”

I feel so much calmer whenever I see her. It’s like all the things that keep bothering me, things that I can’t let go, are suddenly put into perspective.

I jump up, striding towards her and grabbing her. She smirks, locking the door behind her and wrapping her legs around me. The blinds on my window leading to the corridor are already down as I didn’t want to be disturbed. Best decision of the day.

I keep my arms around Ella while I carry her to my desk.

“Dirty, Beta Dante,” Ella teases. “I didn’t know you wanted to do me on your work desk.”

“Are you kidding? That’s one of my favorite fantasies,” I say.

Ella chuckles but eagerly complies. There is not much lying on my desk, just a few pens that she pushes away before helping me tug off her pants.

“Next time you need to wear a dress,” I say. “Would make this easier.”

“Oh, I apologize. I didn’t know you had these kinds of plans when I came looking for you,” she says, kicking her pants and panties off her before she reaches out her hand to grab my neck. “I hope I didn’t kill your fantasy.”

“No, this is doing it too,” I say, smiling against her lips before I kiss her.

I push her shirt up and tug her bra upwards to free her breasts.

Maybe this is silly. Such a scene shouldn’t excite me as it does, but I can barely contain myself while I tug my pants down. Seeing Ella sprawled naked on my desk, here in my office, is like a dirty dream come true. I like my comfortable sex life and not the most adventurous, but this here is my little adventure.

The moment Ella is wet and ready for me, I plunge into her. Ella clasps one hand at my back, pulling me down towards her while wrapping her legs around me tighter, meeting my thrusts midway. My mind feels dizzy from all the sensations around me. I love this woman so much it hurts sometimes. It’s scary, yet I wouldn’t want to change my life.

“Dante,” she moans, trying to keep her voice low. “Come inside me.”

At that my lycan basically takes over, pushing me back, his eyes flashing possessively. “Mate,” he growls.

“Sylvan,” she says before she hands the rein to Nefeli.

At one point I don’t know who is in control. I just let it happen. I don’t even care if someone hears us. My primal side takes over until I come hard, unloading my seed into her.

Ella takes a moment to catch her breath before she jumps down from my desk and collects her clothes from the floor. We both dress in silence before glancing at each other and bursting into laughter.

“Like teens.” Ella grins. “We were just like horny teens.”

I pull her into my arms.