Carla smoothened her hair, hoping that the red strapless gown she had on, exposing a large amount of her cleavage would be sexy enough to attract Zayne.

It better had, because if not, then she wasn't sure what would.

She gave the door a knock.

“Come in.” His totally hot tone called from inside.

Well that gave her middles some tingling.

Opening the door, she got in.

Zayne was sitted on his desk, eyes locked on the work he did on the laptop.

“Uh… Alpha Thornhart, can I ...