Louis's POV

Damn, what a surprise! Seeing Claire's innocent face light up with mischief, I couldn't help but get all fired up.

Even though the wolf inside me was practically roaring, urging me to just flip Claire over and claim her with my hard-on, I resisted. I took a deep breath, enduring the torture.

"I'll give you permission, Louis."

"Wrong answer."

Claire lifted her chin, smirking, "I'm calling the shots now, Louis. I don't need anyone's okay to do my thing. Now, unzip your pants."

Damn!

I stared into her eyes, undoing my trousers. My expensive suit ended up in a heap around my ankles.

"What's next?"

Claire didn't answer....