Worthy Mate

t and crossing my hands over myse

ke people in the kitchen except for staff..." I sniff and

e the kitchen?" He asks

ining and John made him clean the floor with a toothbrush." I chuckle in amusem

e counters with a smirk

s rumpled suit pants to his tight and lightly soiled suit jacket that looked darker on one

e than before, looking back at me with a neutral expression. "Make it Fast. I have business else

to the storage room to get some coffee beans, and sugar that we packed away every

ith his back to me. I eyed him and then the clock that read half two in the morning. My eyes wid

ack to the stranger who was already looking at me with a curious glance, I choose to ignore him and opened the co

litely and he arches his brow as he

" he say

ve me a blank look and I could smell h

ble taking a deep breath and about to

lf-werewolf, the next scent was midnight orchid but had a touch of ice smell, which meant he was half-vampire. I was about to open my eyes when I got a whiff of

as no ordinary being, he was the stuff of legends he was a Tribrid

et some hazelnut and cinnamon powder in a tall mug and rushed back to the

especially attraction, so kept Noah in my mind and that dimmed my mood and effect

machine to do its thing while I took in the stranger who stood tall with

lowly dragged his dark brown eyes back to mine. I watch as they narrowed dangerously but I wasn

, strong straight nose, tanned skin to his medium pink lips and lets not get started on his l

ouldn't you rather push your demon out than your other two beings? Unless you trying to hide it because your Alpha will think you trying to challenge him. Th

me with a confused scowl but from he scent he was nervous. Why on e

e blocked the overhead light. I could hear the jacket seams stretch and snapped under his massive bulging muscular for

at his nervousness probably stemmed from a deep insecurity of not being accepted a

e to be different and have people not understand. I can smell the strong barbarian pack member scent, and

ut a smile playing on his lips and I chuckle tu

ing over my shoulder at him as he eyes me carefully still unsure about my intentions. I send him a small reassuring smile

head lowering on the stool clearing is throat "No.. the Mug is fine." he says in t

Name.. My Name