Page 12 of Mated To My Boss

He kicks the door closed before turning to me. The space between us vanishes as Nate's lips lock with mine. The man kisses me with a ferocity that I've been missing.

I sink into the kiss as his hands move back to my waist, only this time, they travel lower.

He grabs a handful of my ass, sinking his fingers into my clothes. I can't help but smile against him as he pulls me closer.

Yes! Yes!

Nate’s tongue travels into my mouth and I let him explore happily, tugging at his shirt, fighting the urge to just rip it off.

“Have you been with anyone else?” he asks, pushing me to the wall.

I reply with a bright smile. “Why don't you try getting that information out of me?”

His lips move to my neck, placing soft bites on the side. My eyes close as my wolf revels in the pleasure and rightness of this moment.This is everything I've been looking for.

Nate seems less interested in keeping the integrity of my clothes than I am. He moves his hand into my shirt through the buttons, squeezing my tits as he feasts on my neck with his tongue.

“Hmm …” I moan. “More, please.”

“You haven't answered my question,” he says, letting go of my breasts and dropping his hands to my thighs. He digs his hips into me and I feel his length through my clothes.

My mouth waters hungrily as I imagine it filling me again like it did so many years ago.

Nate slips his fingers between my legs, moving past my panties. I drop them in anticipation, waiting for him to move into me.

Yes!

Three quick knocks meet the door from the outside, making us pull apart immediately. They sound again when neither of us answers.

“Madeline? Are you in there?” My aunt's voice slices through the door like a knife.

Nate and I quickly try putting our clothes in order, trying not to make what we were doing obvious. I pull my skirt down, as Nate fixes his shirt.

“I'll be right out, Aunt Cora.” I turn to Nate and quickly say, “I haven't been with anyone else.”

The tension in his shoulders eases visibly, and it even looks like the corners of his lips are about to break into a small smile. I walk out of the office where my aunt stands outside. “Aunt Cora, you're back,” I remark.

“Uh huh,” she replies, giving us a suspicious glare. “Can I have my key back?”

“Yeah, sorry,” I hand the key back to her. She gives me one last look before she walks away. I breathe a sigh of relief and follow behind her. Thankfully, she doesn't mention Nate for the rest of the day.

Aunt Cora drops me off at my apartment at the end of the day. She waits for me to enter before her driver zooms off.

I chuckle as I see her car go down the street and then make a right turn until they’re out of sight.It's sweet that she's so protective.

The thought takes me back to Nate and our brief time together. I want to return to him more than anything so we can finish what we started. My body already aches for him, just hours after we parted.

My smile remains as I turn the key in my front door and walk in. I stop after only a step, when I realize there's something under my feet.

“What the—”

I pick up the small envelope, flipping it over to observe both sides. No return address, No stamp.Someone must've slipped this under my door.

I peek outside to see if anyone’s there, but the only people who immediately catch my eye are an old couple walking hand-in-hand. The heartwarming sight almost makes me forget the whole point of searching outside in the first place.

I finally regain myself when I feel the envelope in my hands.

Is it from Nate?I know it's a long shot, but I bring the envelope to my nose to try and get a whiff of him. This only leads to disappointment. While the envelope is scented, it's nothing near Nate’s intoxicating scent.

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