Alpha’s Badass Mate novel

---- of lust and heat, he had totally forgotten to take off his own clothes. The front of his trousers were a mess of slick and come, staining the sleek blue fabric with an all-too-obvious splattering of filth. It was completely indecent and totally unwearable. "You're lucky I keep a change of clothes in my office," Alex murmured teasily.

They really were, though the change of clothes was distinctly formal -a black tie three-piece suit that Alex kept in the office just in case a partner or client invited him for dinner on short notice. He'd forgone the tie to tone it down, but it definitely wasn't his typical work-casual style. "Tt's not my fault you ruined your suit," Ashly huffed.

"Tf you used the head up here instead of the one down here to think sometimes, maybe you would have realized, hm?" "T don't get any sympathy at all." "None." Ashly quirked her brow as if to ask him what he was going to do about it. Alex only chuckled . He moved in, pressing his nose against Ashly's before claiming her lips in a kiss. His mate is indeed cute; Ashly is always his cute little kitten who is ready to bite you if you mess with her.

Ashly met her lips enthusiastically, licking into Alex's mouth. She carded his fingers through the Alpha's hair, not caring if he tousled it back up after Alex had ---- just fixed it. She wanted to make a mess of this man over and over, as many times as Alex would let her. In the heat of the moment, the annoyingly cute chime of Ashly's phone's ringer went off, cutting the atmosphere like a knife and urging them to part. Ashly broke away with a huff.

She glared at her cell as it went on rattling before she wrapped her hands around the back of Alex's neck, pulling him back in for another kiss. "Aren't you going to answer that?" Alex chuckled for amoment before Ashly shut him up with a slip of her tongue. The phone eventually stopped ringing, only to start back up as whoever it was tried to call again. Alex broke away, raising a brow. "Damn it," Ashly whined. "You should answer it," Alex whispered against her lips.

"Before you ruin the only clean clothes we have left," Ashly whined, but Alex only chuckled again and pulled away when the Omega tried to kiss him. Sneering at the Alpha, Ashly turned from him and picked up her phone. "Who the hell are you? Hello?" she snapped. ---- "Ashly! You're not still working, are you?" The familiar voice on the other end of the line made both Ashly and Alex tense up.

"Papa has some free time this evening!" "Man, I mean, Dad..." "T'll meet you at home in thirty minutes with dinner! I'm getting your favorites ! See you soon! Bye-bye!" Ashly's eyes widened, and she turned to Alex. She let her phone hang limply from her fingers . ""Ummm.. Alex.. Did we clean anything at all this weekend?" Alex blinked, then frowned. His eyes moved rapidly as he thought about it. "No?" Slowly, Ashly nodded.

His mind filled with flashes of the mess they'd left behind them that weekend. The unmade bed upstairs, the clothes that had been tossed to unknown corners, the blanket thrown haphazardly across the couch-they'd taken a nap under it after a particularly zealous riding session on the daybed. The disorderly state of things would surely make her father nuts, but that wasn't Ashly's main concern. As soon as Man walked in, he would only have to take one sniff to know.

Everything -absolutely everything -reeked of heat, sweat, and an Alpha who had been fucking his ste pdaughter for three consecutive days. ---- Ashly pinched the bridge of her nose and inhaled." Alex," she breathed. "Yes, Ashly?" "We need to leave right now."