Nolan pulls the door closed behind us and leads us to the leather desk chair. After he drops into the chair, he tugs me hard enough that I fall into his lap.

I thought the hallway kiss on my neck was bad, but this… it seems he’s had enough of waiting for me to agree to be his mate and is pushing hard.

As he strokes a hand slowly up and down my back, I try to ignore the intimacy of sitting in his lap and the evidence he doesn’t mind it one bit. All the while, his enforcers eye me with ...