“Yes, Arthur will help me with that,” Clara confirmed.
“How will it work?” Beta Ryan asked curiously.
“I’ve already assembled the team we’ll need. All absolutely trustworthy wolves from my former pack. Clara and I are going to your building this afternoon, and the team will meet us there. While we’re moving, we’ll copy all documents. Actually, we’ll copy every single paper in that sector. We’ll go through accounting and do the same, as well as the commercial department, which were the first departments you suspected. These documents will go directly to our new floor.”
“Excellent, Arthur. You work fast!” Draven was impressed.
“We can’t waste time, Draven,” Arthur replied with a smile. “It’ll be hard work until Monday morning, but when business hours start, everything will be ready. Another thing, you’re going to hire strategic employees. I’m already selecting them, but the first is Marcus Paul. He’s tech-savvy, a first-rate hacker. He’ll install spy programs on all company computers, and we’ll have access to everything. But you’ll hire him as a nerdy guy who will supposedly just fix and update machines, basically a low-level IT employee.”
“But I could make him department head,” Draven responded, his Alpha instinct to elevate those with valuable skills showing.
“If you do that, it might raise red flags with the Rogues we suspect have infiltrated your company, and nobody will trust him,” Arthur explained. “All the employees you need to hire will be brought in for less important positions. This ensures nobody pays attention to them, and they go unnoticed. You’ll also add an extra coffee server and janitor on each floor.”
“And why’s that?” Ryan asked, leaning forward with interest.
“Explain it to them, Carrie. You taught me this,” Arthur said enthusiastically.
“They’re invisible people. They’re everywhere, but nobody sees them,” I explained. “People tend to underestimate those in humble positions, so they speak freely around them. The wealthy and arrogant often look down on service workers, assuming they’re incapable of understanding complex matters. Take Mr. White’s case, for example: one of the janitors actually discovered where the accountant was transferring the suspicious funds, but she didn’t have enough evidence to confirm the theft.”
“And it was exactly this janitor who got me the evidence I needed to report the accountant, thanks to Caroline paying attention to what she had to say. Today, that woman is my personal secretary. She’s pursuing her education, and she’ll become an excellent professional. She has remarkable intelligence,” Arthur added.
“It’s really a brilliant idea!” Ryan said enthusiastically. “At the office, I see how some people simply ignore the existence of general service workers and others. It’s great that you noticed them, Carrie.” I smiled sheepishly, feeling my cheeks warm at the praise.
“Let’s get moving then. Arthur, give Ryan the list of everyone who needs to be hired and in which positions,” Draven said, smiling at me with warmth. “Ryan, I don’t know how you’ll do it, but these people need to be hired without anyone suspecting.”
“Oh, that’s easy. I can make sure Thompson from HR hires exactly who we want,” Ryan said with a confident smile. “He owes me some favors. Our families have run in the same circles forever. He’s an honest guy, but I can find a way to make him hire without him realizing he’s being directed. I just think we should do the hiring gradually; it might look suspicious to hire several people at once.”
“Perfect, Ryan. Thompson and the hiring pace are up to you,” Draven nodded, his Alpha authority settling the matter.
We finished lunch, and everyone left for the company to handle the move and figure out the hiring process. Draven and I stayed at his apartment to analyze Thorne Enterprises’ bank statements, and there was a lot to go through.
Caroline’s POV
As we worked side by side, I seized every opportunity to torment Draven with subtle touches.
Each time I passed him papers, my fingers would linger against his skin just a second too long. I crossed my legs deliberately, letting my skirt ride up my thighs, exposing more skin than necessary. I would bend down to pick up documents, giving him a teasing glimpse of cleavage, the sheer lace of my bra visible through my silk blouse.
Every move was a calculated provocation, designed to drive him wild. F
Every time I “accidentally” brushed against him, his violet eyes would burn into mine with savage intensity. They held a primal warning, like an Alpha wolf about to lose control. I was playing with fire, and we both knew it.
When I stood to grab a document from across the table, I made sure my breasts grazed his muscular arm. The contact sent a jolt of electricity between us.
“Caroline,” he warned, his voice rough with barely contained desire.
I didn’t return to my seat. Instead, I leaned over his shoulder, pressing close enough that he had a perfect view down my blouse, the sheer lace of my bra barely concealing my breasts.
My breath tickled his ear as I whispered, “Alpha Draven, I think there’s something… odd about this report.”
His reaction was swift and powerful. With one arm, he swept everything off the desk. Before I could react, he had lifted me onto the desk’s edge, positioning himself between my thighs. His strong hands gripped my waist as he stared down at me, his violet eyes blazing with desire. The hardness of his erection pressed against my core.
“Miss Bennett,” he growled, “if you continue teasing me like you’ve been doing for the past few hours, I’m going to fuck you right here on this desk until your legs give out and you’re screaming my name. I’ll make sure you can’t walk straight for days.”
I gave him a mischievous smile. “Alpha Draven, those are quite some promises. Is the big bad Alpha wolf all talk and no action?”
His eyes gleamed and a smile spread across his lips. The scent of cedarwood and musk intensified around us as his arousal peaked.
“You think I can’t do it?” He leaned closer, his breath hot against my lips. “I always keep my promises, Caroline. My wolf is aching to claim what’s his.”
Before I could respond, his mouth crashed onto mine. The kiss was nothing like our previous ones-this was raw, animalistic hunger. His tongue invaded my mouth, while his hands roamed over my body.
He pushed me down onto the desk without breaking the kiss, his large hands capturing my breasts through my dress. His thumbs circled my nipples before he pinched them hard, making me arch my back and gasp into his mouth.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful when you’re desperate for me,” he growled against my lips.
His hands traveled down my stomach, along my legs to my ankles and back up, pushing my dress to my waist. I felt completely exposed and vulnerable under his hungry gaze, but somehow I loved it. I loved being desired so intensely by this powerful Alpha.
He pulled away from the kiss and buried his face in my chest, biting down on my nipple through the fabric. Even with the bra in the way, the feel of his teeth made my pussy clench hard. It was like a shock of heat shot straight between my legs, making me ache for more.
There was a sharp ripping sound, and when I looked up, he was dangling my torn underwear between his fingers with a wicked grin.
“I’ll buy you a hundred more,” he promised, his voice husky with desire.
Then he sat back in his chair and positioned himself between my spread legs, his eyes darkening at the sight before him.
“Oh, Caroline,” he said, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper, “I’m going to devour this sweet pussy until you’re begging me to stop. And then I’m going to fuck you until you forget your own name.”
Without warning, his mouth was on me, his tongue delving deep into my folds. He licked and sucked with such intensity that I couldn’t help but cry out, my hands flying to his hair to hold him there. When he inserted two fingers inside me and curved them to hit that perfect spot while gently biting my clit, I thought I might lose my mind.
“Draven, fuck! Don’t stop,” I begged shamelessly, my hips bucking against his face.
He chuckled against my pussy, the vibration making my thighs tremble as he kept eating me like he was starving. His fingers pumped into me deep and steady, while his tongue flicked and swirled over my clit without mercy. I was soaked, needy, and close. My pussy clenched hard around his fingers as the pressure spiraled into something explosive.
“That’s it, little wolf,” he encouraged between licks. “Come for your Alpha. Let me taste all of you.”
The orgasm hit me like a tidal wave, intense and overwhelming. My body tensed and my inner walls pulsated around his fingers as waves of pleasure crashed over me. I cried out his name, not caring who might hear me.
But instead of satisfying me, the orgasm only stoked my hunger for more. I needed him inside me, all of him, right now.
“Draven,” I panted, “take me on this desk, hard and merciless, just like you promised.” I threw his words back at him, challenging the Alpha.
His laugh was dark and promising as he stood up quickly, his eyes wild with lust.
“Ah, Carrie,” he replied, taking my hand and placing it on the impressive bulge straining against his pants. “You feel what you do to me? You’re driving me crazy.”
He guided my hand to stroke him through the fabric, and I marveled at how large and hard he felt.
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