Chapter 83
[SAMANTHA’s Point of View]
I needed to study the report papers, yet I couldn’t get Dominic out of my head.
Those sexy abs, his small waist and that broad, hard chest and shoulders—
I rolled my eyes and tapped the pencil on the wooden desk. Perhaps it was a good thing he didn’t go straight to my office after that embarrassing moment when he saw me peeking at him. If ever Dominic went here after that sexy display, I doubt this day would become as fruitful as I hoped it could when I first stepped into this office.
Exasperated, I leaned back against my swivel chair and bit my lower lip hard. Who had I been fooling? Even without him giving me a brief visit, Dominic still occupied a huge part of my brain, distracting me from everything that I needed to study while I waited for Lena’s announcement.
My mind got busy thinking of how he would carry me in his arms as he kissed me fervently and place me on top of the desk, with my legs wrapped around his waist. My hands were buried in his dark hair as his hands explored all over my body, making me melt under his touch—
“Goddess, Samantha!” I chided myself as I frowned and tried to focus harder on the papers. “Focus!”
My eyes darted across the room when I heard the knob click and the door opened. My heart pounded, believing it was Dominic. I couldn’t believe how much I missed him after we moved to Silver Crescent and haven’t been with him since then.
I stood from my seat and felt my stomach drop when I saw Fresia instead.
I gave her a flat look and I noticed that despicable satisfaction on her face when she realized I was expecting someone.
“I’m sorry, it’s me and not Alpha Dominic,” she rested her fist on her hip and then leaned her head to the side as if she was trying to test my temper more. “Did I disappoint you?”
“What do you want, Fresia?” I snapped at her, slumping back to my chair and giving her a deadly look. “And please, stop behaving like that. I don’t like it.”