Lavender Moon

Ian

“T ake your suit off,” James says, and I’m immediately compliant. While James is an Omega and enjoys sex, he isn’t usually the initiator—except during his heat. So having him want me in this moment, I’m fucking eager for it.

I scented how turned on he was when I put that pompous motherfucker in his place. It made me want to be even meaner, but it’s for the best that it didn’t get physical. I’ve worked hard to not let my temper constantly rule my emotions.

“You like what you saw, baby?” I ask him again, laying my suit jacket on the back of the chair and unbuttoning the cuffs of my dress shirt.