Chapter 327

Daisy’s POV

“Why do you want a copy of the Video?” I asked Victor. He seemed angrier after he saw it was Shane who helped me.

“I need it to have the two jocks identified,” Victor replied. “I don’t want to go after the wrong men.”

“You’re going after them?” I asked. “What are you going to do to them?”

“Don’t worry about it,” Victor insisted and held me tightly. “But they won’t bother you again.”

I pulled back and looked into his eyes. “You can’t do anything violent or illegal to them, Victor. You are the leader of all werewolves in this country.”

He looked away. “I can’t let them go unpunished for what they did to you. I yearn to taste their blood and hear them beg for mercy.”

“No, you mustn’t,” I said. “It could bring your reign as leader to an end and sully your name forever.”

“I can’t let them get away with what they did to you,” he said. “It’s bad enough that Shane had to come to your aid. How can I let them go unpunished?”

“Shane helped me because he was there,” I argued. “You would have helped his mate or any other female in that situation.”

“Yes, I would have,” he agreed. “But they got off too lightly with an injured knee and a punch to the jaw.”

I picked up my phone and sent Victor the video. “If you are willing to throw away your life …and my dreams of a life with you just to punish them, I can’t stop you.”

“Daisy, I must do this,” Victor maintained.

“No, instead of taking your vengeance, you should have them arrested,” I argued. “That would be more worthy of the leader of The United Association of Alphas.”

Victor stood and began to pace. He came back to me and pulled me to my feet.

You’re right,” he admitted as he folded me in his strong arms. “I’ll show the video to the police and have charges filed against them, but you’ll need to give the police a statement. Shane, too.”

“No problem.” I nuzzled his neck. “We also need to talk about me quitting college.”

Victor sat on the sofa and patted the seat next to him. “You can’t attend Frampton anymore. Even after we press charges, it won’t be safe for you there.”

I braced myself before speaking again. “I thought I’d quit and then go somewhere else after I work on a few investigations.”

“Investigations with Shane Ross.” Victor sighed. “Okay, I trust you, my love. And working with Shane could be good for your career.”

It won’t be forever,” I promised. “I can learn from Shane and make important connections in the publishing world.”

“Will you still have time to work on our relationship?” he asked.

“I swear to make it my first priority,” I assured him.

“Me too,” Victor punctuated his words with a passionate kiss. “I’ll make arrangements so we can go away this weekend.”

“Where are we going?” I asked as he nibbled on my neck. His lips sent shivers down my body.

“I’ll make a reservation at the best hotel in New Ripon,” he replied as his hand slipped inside my shirt. “We’ll dine in the best restaurants and visit the National Museum.”

“Can we spend a few hours at Funland Amusement Park?” I moaned when his fingers unsnapped the front of my bra and he caressed my bare breast.

“I’m looking forward to the roller coaster,” Victor said. He rose from the sofa and locked the door.

He hurried back to the sofa and pulled my shirt over my head.

“I need to check you for bruises,” he said. “Take off the rest of your clothes.”

“Check me for bruises,” I repeated while trying not to giggle.

Even though he left me thoroughly satisfied the previous night, I wanted him as much now as he wanted me. The memories of our passionate making up intensified my need for him now.

I stood and unbuttoned my jeans while giving Victor a burning look.

After pushing my jeans down to my ankles, I kicked them and my shoes off before pulling my shirt over my head.

My bra was already unhooked, so I shrugged it off and stood in front of him in mauve silk and black lace panties.

“Inspect me all you like, my darling,” I purred.

Standing in front of him, almost naked, in The Association complex was thrilling. Maybe I was turning into a daredevil. I wasn’t the least bit shy with Victor anymore. As a matter of fact, I enjoyed being naughty for him.

“Let me start with your back,” he suggested. “Turn around, sweetheart.”

Victor ran his hands over my back and then moved down to my buttocks. He kneaded each side of my firm bottom before running a hand down my legs.

“I don’t feel anything except your satiny skin. Are you sore anywhere I touched you?” he asked.

“Nope,” I said and turned around with my hands covering my breasts. “But you should keep checking.”

“Hold out your arms and come closer,” he requested.

I released my breasts, leaving them bare to his hot gaze, and held out my arms to him. He ran his hands over them and stood to caress my shoulders.

Burning with need, I took his hands and placed them on my breasts.

“You have the most perfect, beautiful breasts I’ve ever seen, my love,” he said as he lowered his head to love them with his mouth.

I tangled my fingers in his thick hair and moaned as his lips closed over one hardened point and then the other.

He sat again and gave me a wicked smile. “Let’s see. Where haven’t I checked yet?”

“I know,” I said and slowly pushed my panties down to my ankles and stepped out of them.

He grasped my hips and pulled me in front of him.

Gently, he peeled my nether lips apart and began to use his tongue in a way that drove me mad. In less than a minute, I was moaning and trying to remain standing on rubbery legs.

When my climax came, I muffled my screams of ecstasy in my hands.

“That didn't hurt, did it?” he asked.

“Far from it,” I sighed. “But I want more. Stand up, please.”

Victor stood, and I stripped him naked. The sight of his nude body still made me gasp and tingle all over. He was masculine perfection.

I began to run my hands over his body like he did mine. Feeling his silky skin over hard muscles sent a thrill to my core.

I abandoned my exploration when my hands found his manhood. I stroked the long, thick length of him while fondling his pouch.

“I want you now,” I said and pushed him onto the sofa.

Sitting on his lap facing him, I guided him into my woman’s passage, delighted at how well he filled me.

“You feel so good,” Victor groaned. “Oh, Daisy, my love, you are the only woman for me.”

He put his hands under each round moon of my buttocks and helped me ride him fast and hard until we both reached the height of passion.

I collapsed on top of him while I caught my breath. “Every time gets better,” I panted.

“I agree,” he said as someone tapped on the door. “I’ll be back in my office in a few minutes,” he called to whoever had knocked.

“Okay,” Findlay’s voice answered.

“We better get dressed,” I whispered and reached for my clothes.

“Call Shane and tell him I wish to speak to him,” Victor said as soon as we were dressed.

“Um …why?” I inquired.

“Trust me, my love,” Victor replied.

I nodded and took out my phone. After I dialed Shane’s number, I handed the phone to Victor and sat next to him.

“Shane,” Victor said. “Yes, it’s Victor Klein. I asked Daisy to call so I could thank you for helping her this afternoon. It’s greatly appreciated.”

“No problem,” Shane said.

“I'm going to the police with Daisy’s cell phone video of the incident,” Victor added. “I want them arrested to keep them or anyone else from trying that again.”

Shane said something that made Victor grimace.

“I agree,” Victor said. “She shouldn’t return to Frampton University. And she has other news for you. Thanks again.”

Victor returned my phone and nodded. “Give him the good news.”

I put the phone to my ear. “Shane, I would like to start working with you.”

“That’s great, Daisy,” he said. “Shall we meet first thing in the morning?”

“Sure,” I replied. “Where?”

“Where are your investigation materials?”

“At Victor’s apartment,” I told him.

“Then that’s where we’ll meet.”

I looked at Victor, and he nodded again.

I gave Shane the address and promised I’d be ready to work by nine in the morning before hanging up.