  ***Maria's POV***
      &quot;Are we there yet?&quot;
      &quot;I swear to the goddess Maria, if you ask me that one more time, I will throw you out of this car,&quot; Wolfie growled.
      &quot;Uugghhh, but it smells like DOG in here! I feel like passing out from the fumes,&quot; I put my hand on my head and started swaying in my spot in the back seat dramatically.
      &quot;That would be a mercy,&quot; Wolfie grumbled.
      I scoffed loudly, &quot;Rude.&quot;
      We are on our way to Wolfie's pack, and he is being a douche, as usual.
      He's sitting in the passenger seat next to the driver, and has me in the back.
      I guess anything other than the front seat is below him.
      Which is unfortunate, because his heavenly scent next to me would do just fine in distracting me from the other scents in here that are less than heavenly.
      I don't get how he smells so abs

  &quot;Wait, so are they in your office for a meeting?&quot; I questioned Wolfie as we walked down the wide and honestly beautifully decorated hallways.
      &quot;Yes,&quot; He answered shortly, and I could tell from his tone he's done with any sort of conversation. Which is not good, because I need something to distract me from the ball of nerves in my stomach.
      I redirected my attention to the dark but stunning halls. Here's something to think about. Unlike my house's Master House, where everything is light and the color scheme stays in the range of whites and grays. Here, there's more of a rustic feel.
      With dark wood, instead of tile flooring, and furniture littered around with dark leather covers.
      Our furniture is all over the place. Doesn't follow any sort of theme, especially not the white and sleek one.
      Couches and chairs range from red, to black, to wood

  •••Jason's POV•••
      Fu**k she's gorgeous.
      She did it to me, now it's my turn to treat myself with some eye candy.
      Not that I don't do it every time she has her back turned.
      But the look on her face while I'm giving her all this attention is just making it all the more sweet.
      Plus. . . I like this position. I'm gonna take advantage of it.
      &quot;I have some more questions for you,&quot; I told her smoothly.
      'Stage one of the plan is a go.'
      &quot;No! Backsies!&quot; She said again, more exasperated.
      Goddess, she's adorable.
      She was trying to look me in the eyes, but I saw hers trailing down my neck and to my chest again.
      I shook my head with a smirk. &quot;Always so distracted.&quot;
      She took in a shaky breath, &quot;Could you just ask the question?!&quot; She blurted, squirming a bit underneath me.
      Awe, is someon

***Maria's POV***
      &quot;Are we there yet?&quot;
      &quot;I swear to the goddess Maria, if you ask me that one more time, I will throw you out of this car,&quot; Wolfie growled.
      &quot;Uugghhh, but it smells like DOG in here! I feel like passing out from the fumes,&quot; I put my hand on my head and started swaying in my spot in the back seat dramatically.
      &quot;That would be a mercy,&quot; Wolfie grumbled.
      I scoffed loudly, &quot;Rude.&quot;
      We are on our way to Wolfie's pack, and he is being a douche, as usual.
      He's sitting in the passenger seat next to the driver, and has me in the back.
      I guess anything other than the front seat is below him.
      Which is unfortunate, because his heavenly scent next to me would do just fine in distracting me from the other scents in here that are less than heavenly.
      I don't get how he smells so absolutely delicious, while also being one of those dogs.
      The power of the mate bond, I 

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