Chapter TEN

Alex arrived at Maggie’s room with the intention of simply sharing the news of Edward Coleson’s capture, but every thought left his head the second he heard her moaning in the shower.

His feet moved of their own accord, until he was standing there, watching her through the curtain. Then that wasn’t enough, and he peeled the thing back. Alex could have died right there a happy man.

His mate was a vision. All curves and valleys, her skin slick and pink from the warm water of the shower. As if that wasn’t temptation enough, the hazel-eyed goddess was sitting with her legs splayed, strumming her fingers over her sex.

Her plump pussy lips begged him for a taste, but he stood his ground. Unwilling to break the spell. Still, that did not mean he had to be idle. Alex unzipped his jeans, relishing the feel of his own hand wrapped around his cock. He jerked himself slowly, watching as she fondled herself lustily.