Lake didn't get very far before he was pinned against the wall, Master Davian's hard body trapping him against the hard surface.
His face was pressed against the expensive wallpaper, the scent of dark chocolate so heavy in the air he could taste it on his tongue.
With limited options, he started trying to talk his way out of his current situation, his heart pounding in his chest.
"M-Master Davian? I'm afraid there's been a misunderstanding, I'm not…" He trailed off then, not sure what he had been about to say.
Alpha Mafia King Davian had never been involved with a woman before, and less unlikely, men.
There were rumors that he was a monster; because he was quiet, dangerous, and seemed incapable of falling in love.
It didn't even seem right that he could get a rut, it felt like that was something beneath him.
So how exactly was he supposed to talk his way out of this when there wasn't a woman he could leverage on?
