Chapter One
Megan Harvey slid from the front seat of her best friend, Stefan Romanov's expensive car; and stared in awe at the old style, plantation mansion on the outskirts of Oak-vale, Idaho. She felt a nervous tremor shiver up her spine in trepidation, trouble was brewing, but she had no idea why she felt the way she did.
Stefan walked around the hood of his car and took Meg's hand into his own, and led her up the white stairs leading to the large double, front doors. The door opened and an elderly man in a suit, bowed his head slightly.
“Welcome home Master Stefan, Miss, I will have Joe get your luggage. Master Nik has asked that you meet him in his study, as soon as you arrive.”
“Thanks Harry, I would like you to meet Megan Harvey, Meg this is our butler Harry,” Stefan introduced.
“Pleased to meet you, Harry,” Meg greeted and held her hand out to shake Harry's.
“Likewise, Miss Megan,” Harry replied with a smile as he shook her hand.
“Come on Meg, we'd better go greet big brother,” Stefan said as he pulled her along the large wide entry.
Meg hardly had time to take in any of the house.
Stefan pulled her along as he walked quickly to a room towards the back of the house. She had to practically run to keep up with his six foot five frame, she was taking three to four steps for his every one.
Stefan didn't knock on the half closed door to the study, but pushed the door open and strolled in, tugging Meg behind him. Meg was a little breathless by the time they came to a stop in the study, and tried to calm her breathing quietly.
He let go of Meg and walked up to his older, slightly shorter, brother, and pounded him on the back as he hugged him. “Hey Nik, how's business?”
“Busy as usual,” Nik replied in a deep gravely, accented voice.
Meg felt shivers up and down her spine as Stefan's brother spoke. She moved her eyes towards the large man standing beside the desk and had to bite her tongue to stop the gasp forming in her throat. He was such a handsome, rugged looking man, with light blue, piercing eyes, shoulder length, black hair and full of masculine muscle. He took her breath away.
Meg slid her eyes away from him and looked back to Stefan, as he moved around the side of the desk to her side and took her hand in his.
“Nik, I would like you to meet Megan Harvey, Meg this is my big brother, Nikolai Romanov,” Stefan stated with a grin, as he placed an arm around Meg's small curvy waist.
“Pleased to meet you, Nik,” Meg murmured, as she held her out hand towards Stefan's brother.
“You too, Meg,” Nik stated, as he moved around the desk with a predatory grace and took Meg's hand in his. He inhaled her scent and let out a growl so low, only one of his own kind would be able to hear it. Her scent was absolutely delicious and he knew in an instant the woman standing in front of him was his mate. His cock filled with blood until it was hard enough to pound nails. He wanted to strip this woman and plunge himself into the warm, wet heat of her body. Hell, what a dilemma. She was his brother's girlfriend. What was he supposed to do now?
Meg felt a warm tingle up the palm of her hand as Nik's large hand engulfed hers. She shivered as she pulled her hand away quickly. Her pussy clenched and released, cream gathered in her pussy and dampened her panties. She had never felt desire for any man before. Why she had to react to this one, she had no clue.
Nik studied the petite woman next to his brother through narrowed eyes. She was dressed casually in denim jeans and a silk shirt, her long brown hair hung in a silk sheet down her back to her waist. She couldn't be any more than five foot four inches. Her emerald, green eyes slid away from his nervously, as she licked her full lower lip.
“I hope we will be able to get to know each other over the next couple of weeks, Meg, and become friends, for Stefan's sake,” Nik stated with a blank expression.
“Yes, I would
Megan Harvey slid from the front seat of her best friend, Stefan Romanov's expensive car; and stared in awe at the old style, plantation mansion on the outskirts of Oak-vale, Idaho. She felt a nervous tremor shiver up her spine in trepidation, trouble was brewing, but she had no idea why she felt the way she did.
Stefan walked around the hood of his car and took Meg's hand into his own, and led her up the white stairs leading to the large double, front doors. The door opened and an elderly man in a suit, bowed his head slightly.
“Welcome home Master Stefan, Miss, I will have Joe get your luggage. Master Nik has asked that you meet him in his study, as soon as you arrive.”
“Thanks Harry, I would like you to meet Megan Harvey, Meg this is our butler Harry,” Stefan introduced.
“Pleased to meet you, Harry,” Meg greeted and held her hand out to shake Harry's.
“Likewise, Miss Megan,” Harry replied with a smile as he shook her hand.
“Come on Meg, we'd better go greet big brother,” Stefan said as he pulled her along the large wide entry.
Meg hardly had time to take in any of the house.
Stefan pulled her along as he walked quickly to a room towards the back of the house. She had to practically run to keep up with his six foot five frame, she was taking three to four steps for his every one.
Stefan didn't knock on the half closed door to the study, but pushed the door open and strolled in, tugging Meg behind him. Meg was a little breathless by the time they came to a stop in the study, and tried to calm her breathing quietly.
He let go of Meg and walked up to his older, slightly shorter, brother, and pounded him on the back as he hugged him. “Hey Nik, how's business?”
“Busy as usual,” Nik replied in a deep gravely, accented voice.
Meg felt shivers up and down her spine as Stefan's brother spoke. She moved her eyes towards the large man standing beside the desk and had to bite her tongue to stop the gasp forming in her throat. He was such a handsome, rugged looking man, with light blue, piercing eyes, shoulder length, black hair and full of masculine muscle. He took her breath away.
Meg slid her eyes away from him and looked back to Stefan, as he moved around the side of the desk to her side and took her hand in his.
“Nik, I would like you to meet Megan Harvey, Meg this is my big brother, Nikolai Romanov,” Stefan stated with a grin, as he placed an arm around Meg's small curvy waist.
“Pleased to meet you, Nik,” Meg murmured, as she held her out hand towards Stefan's brother.
“You too, Meg,” Nik stated, as he moved around the desk with a predatory grace and took Meg's hand in his. He inhaled her scent and let out a growl so low, only one of his own kind would be able to hear it. Her scent was absolutely delicious and he knew in an instant the woman standing in front of him was his mate. His cock filled with blood until it was hard enough to pound nails. He wanted to strip this woman and plunge himself into the warm, wet heat of her body. Hell, what a dilemma. She was his brother's girlfriend. What was he supposed to do now?
Meg felt a warm tingle up the palm of her hand as Nik's large hand engulfed hers. She shivered as she pulled her hand away quickly. Her pussy clenched and released, cream gathered in her pussy and dampened her panties. She had never felt desire for any man before. Why she had to react to this one, she had no clue.
Nik studied the petite woman next to his brother through narrowed eyes. She was dressed casually in denim jeans and a silk shirt, her long brown hair hung in a silk sheet down her back to her waist. She couldn't be any more than five foot four inches. Her emerald, green eyes slid away from his nervously, as she licked her full lower lip.
“I hope we will be able to get to know each other over the next couple of weeks, Meg, and become friends, for Stefan's sake,” Nik stated with a blank expression.
“Yes, I would
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