Seduced By The Wall Street Werewolf (Interracial Paranormal Shifter Romance BWWM) Read Online Free PDF Page B

directing her to look at me, before I brought to me and kissed her.
    I let her go back to her work after that.  I really should have gotten back to mine, but I had a little too much on my mind.  After I sat there contemplating things for about an hour or so, I made a decision, and I got up and walked to Theo’s office.
    Theo was standing in front of Zoe’s desk, going over some reports with her when I walked in.  “Hey, Marco, my man, what’s up?”
    “Theo,” I said, “I’d like to speak to you about Zoe.”
    Both of them looked at me with curiosity.  “Why, what’s the problem?  Did she give you the wrong report again or something?”
    I took a breath, and said, “I don’t think she should be your secretary anymore.”
    Zoe looked completely devastated.  Theo just looked confused, looking back and forth between us again.  “Hey, come on, I know what I said yesterday, but I still want to give her a chance before I drop the ax, you know!”
    I held up a hand to silence him.  “I want her to be my secretary.”
    Zoe’s face brightened in an instant.  And suddenly she climbed up on her desk and leaped at me, throwing her arms around my neck and knocking me back into the wall, which I hit with a loud thump .  Theo’s eyes were about to bug out of his head as he watched Zoe plant a wet kiss on my cheek, and then hurry to her desk to gather up her things.  “Goodbye Mr. Clarke,” she chimed, before prancing out the door.
    Theo blinked several times, looking like he was trying to work out exactly what had just happened.  He staggered up to me, and in an almost whisper he asked, “Is she that good in the sack?”
    I gave him a proud, conspiratorial grin.  “You have no idea.”
    I left him standing there, gaping at the way the world had gone wacky on him.  When I got back to the door of my office, I could smell that she was already inside.  I opened the door, instantly notice the discarded clothes that lay on my sofa.  I didn’t see her immediately, even though I could smell her in the room.  “You couldn’t possibly…?” I said, shutting the door behind me.
    As soon as the door was shut, the beautiful four-legged creature appeared from behind my desk, and whined at me.
    “You know, at some point we probably should get some actual work done today,” I pointed out.
    She gave me a very effective sad puppy look and a pleading whine.  I sighed, and locked the door.  I never could resist a she-wolf giving me that look.  When I started to strip, her tongue happily rolled out.  I undressed, got down on four paws, and we rushed meet each other, tumbling around the floor in a tangle of flying fur and loving bites.
     
     
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    I might as well have moved into Marco’s house for all the time I spent there after that.  After just one day we hardly spent any time apart from each other at all.  We shared the same office at work, and the same bed at night, though quite often we ended up sleeping outside, curled up together in the dirt.
    True to our wolf natures, we rarely if ever wore clothes around the house.  Either we were humping like the wild animals we were, or we were lounging about in our birthday suits—whether that meant our skin or our fur.  We made good use of his pool and hot tub, as well as his private theater room, which I must say I was quite impressed by.  We burned through my whole collection of steamy movies on that thing, and a few more of his, usually while sharing martinis or champagne from the room’s private bar.
    I soon realized I had opened a floodgate, because once I started allowing myself to become four-legged again I simply couldn’t get enough of it.  I began shifting form at every opportunity I could find.  Fortunately Marco’s house allowed plenty of room for me to run around, both inside and out.  When Marco and I weren’t having sex or doing other fairly human things, we spent plenty of time chasing each other’s tails, quite