His Hidden Omega by Mina Carter

Author:Mina Carter [Carter, Mina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mina Carter

BANE

“Don’t you think this is a little formal for daytime?” Willow muttered unhappily as I helped her from the back of the big, armored limo. Zeke, usually the least recognizable of the ASC’s alphas, sat in the driver’s seat, his tattoos on full display. He and Killian, sitting next to him, were our backup today.

Neither were alphas the company usually fielded when we were dealing with corporate types. They weren’t ex-military, but they were more than capable. Dangerously so since both were drawn from the criminal underworld we were about to enter.

Steeling myself, I flicked a glance down at what the little beta was wearing. Even so, I had to bite back a growl. If it wasn’t so important that we got this right, I would have accused Penny of fucking with me deliberately.

She’d dressed Willow in a “look at me” red dress that clung to her curvaceous figure like a second skin. Her breasts were only just contained, trembling with each breath and almost spilling from the low neckline. My hands itched with the need to cup and caress them… free them from their satin confinement so I could worship them. Push them together and stick my dick between them, thrusting until I came all over her tanned skin. I swallowed, hard, as my gaze drifted downward. That was a mistake. The way the satin clung to her waist and ass should have been fucking illegal.

To top it all off, her dark hair was drawn up and onto the top her head, baring the glorious length of her slender neck. I had to give it to Penny, only an alpha would know how to dress a woman to appeal to another alpha. Even now, my fangs had ached to burst free of my gums as the need to pin her beneath me, stuffing her full of my cock as I sank my fangs into the side of her neck to claim her almost overwhelmed me.

“It’s perfect,” I grunted, readjusting my jacket. And it was. If anything, she was a little overdressed for the role she was playing. The people we were about to meet didn’t follow the normal conventions of fashion, and “pets” like Willow wore whatever their masters dictated. If I’d wanted her in lingerie or nude with nothing but my collar around her throat and a pair of “fuck me” heels, that’s what she’d be wearing.

“So are you going to tell me what we’re doing here?” she murmured in an undertone.

“Logan got information on some underworld auctions.” I turned and studied her, reaching out a hand to tuck her hair behind her ear to cover our conversation.

She pursed her lips. “Bratva auctions?”

I shook my head. “Ilya owes me, so if it were that simple, we wouldn’t need to go to such lengths. No, the auctions aren’t bratva but another group. One run by a crime lord we don’t know much about. We need Ilya so we can infiltrate and ask questions. Well, so I can ask questions.

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