Deal for Talia's special advisor
"I'm Daria", she squeaked, sounding more like a five years-old girl than a grown female. She quickly cleared her throat and repeated, "Daria. Daria Wilkow." This time, her voice was normal.
Pierce smiled at the silly woman who was a nervous wreck. Didn't she know how perfect she was? He swallowed food from his mouth before saying, "Pierce."
Pierce licked his lips slowly, somehow managing to smear the cream cheese further, and then he asked Daria, "Are you hungry?"
He tilted his head toward the table with food, hoping that she will say she was horny and not hungry, and they can get down to the important parts of mating and marking.
"Yeah. I am…", Daria breathed and got on her toes at the same time her arms snaked around his neck to pull him down.
Pierce thought that his gorgeous mate will kiss him, but she ended up licking him around his lips. It would be gross, but she smelled of fresh pastries and wherever she touched him was electric.