“Of course not. At least buy a blouse with the money that doesn’t make you look like a schoolmarm.”
That forced her to shoot a hateful look at me. But only for a split second.
“Back to the list of instructions and what I’ll need. I need to test your skills so I can prove that you don’t have some superhuman qualities.”
“Like what?”
“Running a couple laps. Lifting weights. Maybe shotput.” Her answers were bringing obvious discomfort.
This was something I could work with.
“Shotput? Seriously.”
“I’ve yet to determine the best testing mechanism. Of course, you’ll need to go through another round of steroid testing. I’ll check to see if there are other tests that can be run as well.”
Why was my cock throbbing? “Like what?”
“Blood tests. We can rule out you’re an animal.” She bit her lip again and I could swear she was about ready to burst into laughter. Or draw blood.
Little did she know what could be found. Why did I enjoy toying with her so much?
“Now, I’ve been paying attention to your social media accounts. I think we should limit comments as some of them are incredibly sexual in nature. You don’t need that. I’ll be in control of uploading content that will be in your best light.”
I rubbed my jaw, an idea popping into my head. “So you’re testing all my abilities, strengths, weaknesses. Everything? Is that so you can report the findings to my fans?”
“Yes, and to extinguish the ludicrous accusations that you’re anything but human.”
“Hmmm… Okay then. I guess you’ll want to be thorough. You seem very committed to your job after all.”
“Of course I am. The more thorough we can be, the sooner the nightmare will end for both of us.”
I couldn’t keep the grin off my face. She’d walked right into this one. With my heart beating much faster than normal, I posed a question.
“Then you’re going to need to prove some people wrong.”
“Yes, but what in particular are you talking about?”
“I’m talking about my dick. You need to find out if what my past girlfriends have said is true. Do I have two cocks?”
That did it. She snapped her head in my direction, slamming her iPad on the table. She rose slightly from her seat, leaning over to stare me directly in the eyes. Her cheeks were a warm shade of a blushing rose, her mouth open in a perfect O, but I continued to be drawn back to eyes that allowed me to see straight into her soul.
Holy hell. Electricity zapped every ounce of energy from my system. I took a deep breath and every nerve ending in my body became alive.
Staring back at me were the most incredible eyes in the shade of vibrant green like rolling hills on a spring day, irises flecked with rings of gold and silver.
The girl I’d kissed.
The pretty little librarian with a body meant for sin.
But there was something else. Something that could threaten everything.
Lily Weathers was my mate.
CHAPTER 8
Lily
The man standing in front of me was a walking, talking wet dream. He was the whole package, an alpha male on steroids.