"Think about what?" I asked innocently. "Always quick to assume the worst, Alpha."
"Because I'm beginning to understand how you think, Zara," Alpha Kane growled, a rough, guttural sound.
"Mm, really?" I smirked. "What am I thinking about?"
"You're thinking about how to earn your next punishment." Alpha Kane growled. "Unless you kill yourself."
"I wouldn't kill myself," I smirked. "I'm too good for that." I'm not in the office, so I am not a good girl anymore. Alpha is also good in his office, and in the pack, he growled.
"Don't even think about it, Zara," Alpha Kane warned.
"I wouldn't even dream of it, Alpha," I teased, feeling the familiar thrill of arousal run up my legs. I practically trembled at the thought of Alpha Kane returning home and the punishments he had in store for me.
