Claimed by the Wolf Billionaire (BBW Paranormal Alpha Romance)

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side, surprising her. The pain of her fall was only eclipsed by the joy of knowing that there was something in there. Rain thickened.
     
    I mean if there’s a dog, then it follows that the master would be there. She quickly ran back to the door.
     
    “I know you’re in there!” she cried out.
     
    “Mr. Tasla!!!” she banged on the door.
     
    “I know you’re in there! I saw your dog… ummmmm…” a roaring thunder matched the exact moment the door opened.
     
    ***
     

 
     
    A naked man swung the door open. She wanted to say something. She was usually quick with these things. “I.. I.. ” she found herself stammering.
     
    He wasn’t entirely naked, but his robe was barely fashioned that it gave that impression. The slits of his eyes contained a rage, a frozen anger that hinted that she was trespassing on his personal space. But while there was anger, there was a also gleam of intense intelligence in his eyes. She instinctually felt his type. He screamed of alpha male.  
     
    The face that looked down on her took her breathe away. His European roots was evident in the geometry of his angular face. He reminded her of a statue – a model of a renowned hero, far too handsome to be the real thing.   He would have looked just as good in boardroom as he did in that doorway.
     
    But it was the hard panels of his chest that caught her attention. They were large planks of well-developed muscle. She had to restrain herself from reaching out to them. Her eyes strayed, trailing the outline of his chest, then dragging down to the corrugated leanness of his abs, which then led to his Adonis handle, and finally led down to his—
     
    “Leave” he said in a ridiculously low-tone voice of unrestrained masculinity. She thought it sounded more like a growl.
     
    “Mr. Tasla! I’ve come here to ask you a few questions.. “ She said quickly snapping back to reality. But it was already too late. The wooden door was closing in faster than the storm clouds above her. Wasn’t he even going to invite me in.. to give me shelter? What a douche…
     
    She had experience interviewing these successful personalities before. Egos bigger than entire mountains. She stepped her foot to prevent the door from closing. With its blockage closing, the door swung open, but this time lupine in its swiftness.
     
    His eyes screamed, “YOU DARE!!”
     
    He lunged his face directly inches from her. The heat of his eyes radiated of primal anger. In a split second, she caught a blue streak of lights spark from within his eyes.
     
    “Mr. Tasla just a few questions please and I’ll be off,” she said twisting her foot to ajar the door. Holding her reporter badge next to him. He relented.
     
    Again she caught herself trying not to look further down his waist. But for a moment, she saw it from within his robe. The large-tipped head of his cock swinging like a fleshy pendulum. It was barely masked by the shadow of the inside of his legs. She looked up to his face quickly. Embarrassed.
     
    “Leave. Don’t make me ask again.”   He was looking up to the sky, peering at the sky, observing. A low grumble of thunder bore at the distance.
     
    “I’ve wanted to ask you what had happened with the woman that had visited you.”
     
    The edge of his lips tightened. Gina had interviewed enough politicians to know that these were sure signs that there was a story to be uncovered. Nobody wanted a scandal.
     
    “There’s nothing to know. I need you to leave.” He growled as he pushed her stilettoes with his feet, almost a kick, dislodging them cleanly away from the door. The sharp slamming of the door echoed through the trees and was followed by the deep rumble of thunder.
     
    Damn it. Now I could really use a margarita . To make matters worse, rain turned to heavy slush. She cowered on the covered porch, her only shield against the torrential downpour. She looked at the mountain horizon. From the bosom of dark clouds formed an astonishing

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