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every bestial desire to the surface. And
his human side was not strong enough to ignore the call.
    “Riley?” Vittorio called softly
as Riley dragged Amelia down the hall and to the tiny room where the security
screens played.
    “We need to search her,” Riley
said in reply to the implicit question he heard in Vittorio’s tone. Vittorio
wanted to know if Riley was capable of keeping his beast under control so as to
not frighten the woman. The truth was Riley didn’t know if he could do that. He
only thing he was certain about was the need to find out what she was hiding.
    To conduct the strip search, he
required Vittorio to be in the room. At least according to the corporate
handbook.
    He spun the woman around,
desperate to get his hands off of her. His beast was running wild, clawing to
get to the surface. With his animal nature flowing so hotly, Riley found both
his senses and emotions were open.
    Not
good. Really not good.
    There were so many—too many
churning emotions running through Riley. The strongest one was need. It was
relentless and base. And feeling Amelia’s supple skin beneath his fingertips
was doing nothing to curb the hunger.
    The only thing keeping him from
losing his control was the knowledge Amelia felt the same hunger he did.
Beneath her fear and irritation was the faint aroma of desire. And it was
growing.
    Becoming stronger every time he
placed his hands on her.
    He glanced over his shoulder as
Vittorio entered the room. He closed the door behind him and locked it. No act
had ever sounded so final.
    Vittorio didn’t move from the
door. He was waiting for something. Finally, Riley realised what it was.
Vittorio was waiting to make sure Riley was ready to continue. He nodded his
head in agreement, and Vittorio stepped to Amelia.
    “Ma’am, we’re going to need you
to talk to us. Tell us why you were sent here?”
    She sighed. “I already
told you. I was sent here to find—”
    Riley cut her off. “Trust me,
sweetheart. You don’t want the wolf’s cock. Something tells me you can’t handle
it.”
    Amelia’s face turned bright red,
no doubt as a result of embarrassment and anger. She clearly knew which wolf’s
cock he’d been talking about. And she didn’t like his implication one bit. She
parted her lips, getting ready to give him a piece of her mind when Vittorio spoke.
    “I know this is going to be a
great inconvenience, Amelia, but we’re going to have to search your person,”
Vittorio interjected.
    Amelia jerked her attention away
from Riley and smiled at Vittorio. The smile made Riley want to rip his best
friend’s throat out. “I understand you have a job to do,” she said softly. She
lifted her hands and spread them out, indicating her body. “As you can see I
don’t have much to hide.”
    “You might not have pockets,
Amelia, but we all know you’ve got several places to hide things, dangerous
things,” Riley murmured.
    She stared at him numbly for
several seconds, no doubt trying to process his words, trying to figure out if
he really was implying what it sounded like he was implying.
    And then her eyes tightened in
rage and she took a step forward.
    Vittorio swept forward, his
handsome face moulded by concern, and intercepted her before Amelia could rail
at him.
    More the pity, Riley thought. He’d
never seen anything hotter than Amelia, angry, getting ready to tear into him.
He couldn’t help wondering if she was that passionate between the sheets.
    Definitely! She would probably burn his cock
the minute he slid into her.
    Riley watched the two of them as
Vittorio explained, in hushed voice, that they were required to search her to
find out if she was hiding anything dangerous. She started to protest, but
Vittorio firmly repeated it was required.
    She didn’t like it one bit but
she was resigned to the inevitable. The feeling was pretty much written on
Amelia’s expressive face as she looked up at Vittorio.
    “Amelia, if you would please
stand here,”