Alpha Derek's POV

How I wanted to strangle Snow for dressing Eleanor so sexily. I've been fantasizing how nice my fingers would feel over her navel, how nice it would be to roam my hands over her soft lumps and do the same justice with my tongue.

I couldn't stop wondering how nice it would be to hear her moan my name breathlessly.

My groin twitched at my wild imaginations but I couldn't help it.

"You can't scare her off, Derek" I warned myself and tried to focus on reality.

The afternoon will be a damn long one, with me trying to train Eleanor properly while I'll have to stay...