Playing with Fire

~TRAGER'S POV~

“Some superpower you have,” I muttered, unimpressed. She had to be the most crude lady I knew. If she didn't have a certificate to defend her, I would think her real profession was prostitution.

The way she threw herself at me so shamelessly in the name of helping me. My reaction was the proper response from any man of principles.

“Yeah. It's so rare. I doubt you can say the word vagina without turning red.” The second she said it, I became flustered. Who did she think she was? Just because I didn't have any sex experience didn't mean I couldn't say that word.

“I can and I would, but I am a disciplined man,” I responded, and she laughed.

“Is that what you tell yourself?” She asked teasingly. “Don't tell me what I'm saying makes you—”

The door suddenly opened revealing my beta, Jax. He walked into my office confidently. “Don't you know how to knock?” I asked.