Everett's POV

A knock on my office door made me look up from the paperwork I was supposed to be doing but couldn't because I had too many things on my mind. Rachelle, stood at the threshold, poking just her head through the slightly opened door while the remaining of her body stayed outside.

"He looks so sexy wearing glasses" I heard our thoughts through our bond. Even though I haven't marked her, the traditional way, our mate bond was strong enough to communicate if we are close enough.

"Thank you. And you look extremely sexy in those booty shorts of yours" Her cheeks went aflame with hues of bright...