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meant waiting until Salvatore thought Adam was good and ready to meet the woman who would help Salvatore launch Genesis. Until then, Alexander and his crew would have to wait.
    Alexander stared at the phone, rage building inside him until the emotion overwhelmed his control. A blast of power fried the cell phone in his hand and sent a shower of sparks flying into the air.
    “I gather it didn’t go well,” Maya said with a smirk as she sashayed toward him and then leaned her delicious derriere on the edge of his desk.
    His son’s fiancée was dressed all in black, from the skin-tight leather pants to the diaphanous see-through shirt thrown over a lace camisole that showed off her marvelous endowments. The outfit screamed “Touch me” and he wasn’t about to disappoint.
    He tossed his melted cell phone onto his desk and swung around to stand in the Vee formed by her open-legged stance.
    She glanced up at him, her eyes as black as her outfit and the long silky strands of her hair. A murky red-black aura surrounded her, powerfully large. From the moment he had slipped into the space of her aura, her life force had embraced him. Now as he butted his hips against her core, the energy grew ever more demanding as it awaited another kind of joining.
    He cradled her gorgeous heart-shaped face in his hands and whispered, “The human could not convince his son to see you.”
    “Maybe because I should be the one doing theconvincing,” she said and smiled again, a confident sexy smile that communicated awareness of her power over men in general and, of course, over him. Maya’s unique ability was manipulating sexual energy and she used it quite capably to bend most men to her will.
    She released a little bit of that power now, wanting to control him by creating need in him—the clan’s Añaru. If she had been a Hunter man and shown such arrogance, he might have killed her for it. But he wasn’t about to miss this opportunity, since it was clear she had just fed and his own life force needed recharging.
    “Really? You think you’re that irresistible?” he teased, playing with her the way a cat toyed with a mouse.
    “Your son thinks so,” she said as she lowered her hand and cupped him through the fabric of his suit. He sucked in a breath as her skilled hands aroused him and she sent a wave of energy skittering through his body, nearly buckling his knees.
    “Do not play with me, Maya,” he warned, only willing to let her push him so far.
    Her gaze slipped for a second to where she was busy giving him a hand job, then back to meet his, that knowing smile in place again. “Forgive me, Añaru. I did not mean to displease. Maybe a little punishment is demanded?”
    As if to prove her point, she slipped off the desk, turned and tilted up her backside, ready for a spanking.
    Alexander nearly came right then and there. He was past the first two triads of his life and his control was no longer what it should be, especially with his life force needing a charge. But he wasn’t going to pass up a moment like this, even if she was his son’s fiancée and the bait for the stupid human’s Light Hunter son.
    “I am your Añaru and you will obey me. Take off your pants,” he said and slapped her backside playfully.
    Maya grinned again and with an enticing shimmy and wriggle, skimmed down her leather pants, but not before giving him a peek at the tiny thong beneath before it, too, came off. Leaning on the desk, she spread her legs, providing a view of her cleanly shaven sex, glistening with moisture. As she glanced over her shoulder at him, she dared another inviting little wiggle of her hips.
    “My Añaru. I live to obey,” she almost purred.
    He groaned and his erection jerked. He grabbed it to contain himself as he quickly freed himself from his pants and, with no further preliminaries, drove into her. As their bodies merged, the energy flowed around them and between them, insinuating itself into their lovemaking.
    She gasped