Alpha’s Badass Mate novel

---- little mate as the Omega dashed around the house , sniffing the air and spraying her scent blocker over everything she deemed necessary. "Isn't your papa, Man, going to find it suspicious that the house smells like absolutely nothing?" Ashly asked with a raised brow. "Seriously. The air in here is more sterile than a hospital." "Man aren't that observant," Ashly replied. With one last sniff of a particular couch cushion, she nodded to herself and recapped her scent blockers.

Sighing, she eyed the now-half-used bottle before tucking it away ona shelf where it would go unnoticed. "Why were you so worried about getting back to cleaning if he wouldn't even notice anything ?" Alex said with a soft chuckle. Ashly turned around and shot her lover a sharp glare. "T said he isn't that observant; he still has a nose and eyes. There's a big difference between noticing what's right in front of you and what's missing . And Papa was really scary when he got angry.

You don't want him to kick your ass." Alex nodded, thinking back to the waft of scent when he'd first walked in and the items that had been scattered about. The lack of smell, by comparison, would be far less obvious. "That's fair," Alex murmured. ---- Shaking her head, Ashly walked over to the couch. She stopped to stand right above Alex and placed her hands on her hips. Dark, round eyes took the Alpha in with a neutral expression.

Then, slowly and deliberately, Ashly placed one knee and then the other on the couch, moving in until she straddled Alex's thighs. The Alpha's hands immediately came up to clutch at her waist, holding Ashly up before he could sink her warm weight down onto his lap. He sucked in a breath when the Omega's hands landed on his chest, slipping beneath his suit jacket and caressing him through the thin fabric of his shirt.

"Ashly," Alex breathed, his tone deepening dangerously low as his eyes darkened at the sight of his lover hovering above him. Ashly only smiled. Her fingernails scraped over Alex's covered nipples before trailing up over the arch of the Alpha's neck. She chuckled when it seemed Alex couldn't help but lean toward the caress. Ashly met him halfway, lips parting as she pressed soft, wet kisses over the Alpha's jawline.

"Your papa is going to be here any minute; stop this now," Alex hissed, even as he arched into the sensation of lips trailing across his skin. "Weren't you the one freaking out that he'd notice something?" "It's fine. We've cleaned now," Ashly replied, pulling ---- back only to give a little shrug. "The laundry is going.

The entire house has been deodorized ." She curled her fingers around the collar of Alex's shirt before trailing one hand down to unbutton just the top button, revealing the Alpha's prominent collarbones. "As long as neither of us sweats through our blockers, what Papa doesn't know won't hurt him." "Seriously, Ashly...'" Alex intoned, his voice wary. "What Alex??..." Ashly whined, mocking him in return. "Are you trying to run away before he gets here?" "Oh?

Did you want me to stay?" Alex shot back with an amused half -laugh. "Is this your way of inviting me to meet your papa?" "Yes. Of course you should meet him." Ashly trailed kisses over Alex's cheek to the corner of his mouth before pulling back ever so slightly. Their lips were so close, she could take in Alex's every exhale. Ashly smiled as the Alpha's eyelids dropped, becoming hooded with lust and want. "Stay," Ashly ordered.

"You are a most valued business partner after all." "Oh, is that what Iam?" Alex whispered against his lips. "What else?" Ashly quipped back with a little quirk of her brow.