Desert Heat (Complete)
Desert Heat Chapter 53

{Allie’s P.O.V.}

I sat with Brandon and explained to him what the rogue looked like. Brandon was super skilled and was able to create an exact replica of the person I saw. When he showed it to me, to make sure, I was stunned at the precise details. Dorian sent the photo to security and had it spread around the company. This guy would not be able to come back in without someone knowing who he was.

Dorian was beyond angry knowing that someone in his company assisted a rogue in getting onto the premises. Dorian believes the rogue was either sent to recon his business or potentially kidnap me. Once security gave Dorian the all clear that this guy was no longer in the building, we started the meeting with the team leaders. All of them were there the night Devin was killed and were the ones that assisted in burying the bodies. Unlike Paul’s body, bodies buried by Desert Moon were never found apparently.

“Listen up, Hank’s and Lucas’ teams have discovered something interesting, and they are going to share,” Dorian said while I sat in his lap. Hank and Lucas explained what they had discovered about packs being absorbed illegally and the Big Bend pack disappearing into thin air. The other team leaders were mumbling amongst themselves.

“We believe that the Big Bend pack is responsible for the bombing and the loss of the Luna’s baby,” Lucas said.

“Lucas, how you can be so sure?” said David. Looking at him, I realized that he was one of the guys at the club and was the one that escorted Sin and me to Brandon’s office that day. Mikey and Brandon explained what happened at the club that day Tucker and his brothers assaulted me and the girls, and Dorian went on to explain the meeting we had, and what the terms of the contract were that Paul signed. Andre added his theory about the jealousy, and everyone nodded their heads in agreement.

“Luna how are you holding up with all of this?” a team leader by the name of Sully asked me.

“I’m pissed off Sully, this fucker killed my baby, and is now trying to plan a war against our pack, our family,” I said circling my arms to emphasize the word family. “All because he wants something he can never have. I would rather die and burn in depths of hell than be with him,”

“Alpha, even if he trains his men for war, it will take several months to get them ready. You can’t just take men from small nonviolent packs and expect them to learn how to fight and defend themselves in a matter of days or even weeks. Building stamina, endurance, speed, and strength to even attempt to challenge a pack like ours can’t be done overnight. If they are planning an attack, we are more than skilled to stop them,”

“I agree with you Giles, but we have to be vigilant no matter what. We have to be on guard at all times. I doubt Tucker Harold will stop with just those two packs. There are many other packs in the state and neighboring states that he won’t hesitate to take over,” Dorian replied.

“Alpha, what will you have us do?” Hank asked.

“Allie?” he looks to me.

“Why are you asking me?”

“Because this meeting has everything to do with you as well as the pack, so your opinion matters,” I look at him like he is insane and he just smiles. I look to Sam for advice and she just nods her head. I take a deep breath and let it out.

“Okay…Um, I think that we should rearrange the teams,”

“Rearrange?” Mikey asks

“Yeah, I mean each team has one team leader and six subordinates, right?” everyone nods.

“Well, why don’t we mix up the teams? Instead of having a team of six fighters, seven if you include the team leader, why not take out some fighters and add in trackers, snipers, and surveillance specialists. That way, every team can have diversity but still be just as powerful,” I sat there, and everyone just stared at me like deer in headlights. I made a fool of myself, and I could feel my cheeks getting hot.

“Allie, that’s actually not a bad idea,” Sam said.

“Wrong Sam,” Lucas said. Oh, man. “That’s a f*****g brilliant idea!”

“Allie, are you trying to take my job?” Mikey said crossing his arms and pouting.

“What else?” Giles asked, eager to hear more.

“Um, figure out the team dynamics, team leaders stay the same, everyone picks a direction and tries to replace Tucker and his pack of misfits,” I say with no confidence at all.

“You have to tell us the regions Luna,” David says.

“Pick out of a damn hat, that’s the best I can do!” everyone laughs. Once the teams were rearranged, and everyone was happy with the outcome, I wrote down North, South, East, West, and all that is in between and Packhouse. Each team lead picked a piece of paper. The four teams that ended up with Packhouse would stay home and guard the perimeter in shifts.

The meeting adjourned and everyone left. Dorian had Brandon take Andre to the safe to retrieve the bomb fragments so he could get to work on putting it back together. Dorian and I went to his office on the top floor where Brittany was on the phone taking messages for Dorian. She handed him a stack of papers as we walked by and continued taking calls.

“She’s efficient,” I said taking the papers from him.

“She is very efficient,”

“What is she?”

“She’s a witch-demon hybrid,”

“Demon!? What are we, in an episode of Charmed?” Dorian just laughed and looked through messages that Brittany took for him. “If she’s part demon, how come I didn’t sense any evil from her?”

“Brittany actually had her mom bind her powers, so even though she is a witch-demon hybrid, she can’t use magic; therefore, is not a threat,” I made an O shape with my mouth and just sat in the chair across from his desk and watched him read the messages.

“Ugh, my feet are killing me. It’s been so long since I have worn heels,” I said while kicking off my black pumps.

“Roll your chair over here,” I did, and Dorian lifted my feet onto this lap and started to massage them for me.

“Ooohhh…yes, thank you, baby,” I said while relaxing and wincing as he pushed his knuckles into the balls of my feet. I closed my eyes and enjoyed my foot massage when I heard the door lock. I opened my eyes and looked at Dorian and his eyes were black with l**t. Damn, he must have been feeding off my excitement. I thought to myself. I saw him hit another button that closed the blinds to his office.

“Allie, stand up,” I did as he said. “I want you to strip, and leave only your underwear on,” I nodded and started taking off my clothes. I threw everything on top of his desk. “Couch,” he said. I walked back towards the couch as he walked towards me. “Sit,” I sat down. I was eye level with his crotch, and I could see his d**k hardening with every second that passed. “Suck,” I smirked and unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and let them fall to the floor. I rubbed my hands across his abs and followed the outline of his V-lined pelvis down and hooked my fingers on the band of his briefs. His d**k was dying to be released. I pulled them down slowly and his d**k flung loose, bouncing a few times as it stood at full attention.

I grabbed Dorian’s a*s brought the tip to my mouth and teased it with my tongue. Dorian hissed and held my hair in a ponytail while I started to suck him. I sucked him hard too. I pulled him forward even further by the a*s and made him throat-f**k me. I had control of his body and I made it do what I wanted. I got too carried away and started to choke.

“Is this d**k too much for you?” I glared up at him, and I grabbed his d**k lifting it up and inhaled both his balls into my mouth. “f**k!”

I tugged and pulled on his e******n while playing with his balls in my mouth. I sucked on his balls and released them making a pop sound. I slid my tongue he entire length of his bottom vein before taking his entire length again.

“Ah, baby, I’m going to c*m,” he was so close, but I wanted to have a little more fun. I firmly grabbed both his cheeks, spreading them and pull him forward. I could feel him taking off his shirt. As soon as his shirt hit the floor, I put the tip of my middle finger into his a*s. “OH f**k!” I hollowed out my cheeks pulled him forward, swallowed once, my finger still in his a*s and he came in my mouth again. I didn’t want to waste any of it, but I need to leave some for lubrication. I knew that Dorian wanted more than just a blow job. I removed my finger from his butthole and pulled away from him.

As soon as he recovered, he ripped off my panties and flipped me on my back. He rubbed his c*m stained d**k up and down my soaking wet p***y teasing me.

“Don’t tease me, a*****e,” I said to him.

“Do you want it? Do want this d**k inside of you, baby?” he started to slap my p***y with the head. I bit my l*p and nodded really hard.

“Please, baby, please,” I begged, but he kept teasing. “Uh! Please, Dorian, give it to me,” I was about to cry because of his teasing, but no, the fucker kept teasing. I got so frustrated that I pushed him off of me and straddled him. I grabbed his d**k and slammed my body down on it.

“f**k!” he shouted, and his eyes turned black. I took every last inch before I grabbed his chin to face me, my eyes were black too.

“Don’t you ever tease me like that again Dorian, when I tell you to give it to me, you give it to me. Do you understand me, Alpha?” I said in my Luna tone.

“Are you commanding me, Luna?” he was pissed.

“Damn, right I am,” I said. Dorian slapped my a*s so hard it made me scream. I grabbed him by his throat with one hand and grabbed his man bun with the other. I was breathing hard because his d**k was throbbing inside of me. Every move I made his c**k rubbed inside of me and the feeling was driving me crazy. I wanted to say mad at him, but I was losing control.

It felt so good, that pleasure was taking over my anger. I wanted to have rough, angry, and hardcore f*****g. But the more I looked at Dorian, the more that feeling went away. I felt myself becoming overwhelmed with emotion that I started to sob. He opened his eyes when he heard my sobbing, and his eyes went back to their normal green. I released his hair and his throat and broken down.

“Allie, baby what’s wrong? Did I hurt you?” his voice laced with worry.

“No, I just love you so much, Dorian. I wanted to have angry hardcore s*x because I am angry and frustrated. I thought this would help relieve some of that anger, but it’s not. Dorian, Tucker killed our daughter, and I’m so f*****g pissed I don’t know what to do,”

“We can stop, baby,”

“No, I don’t want to stop, but I don’t want angry s*x,” I said and pulled him into a deep loving k**s, I pulled away and whispered in his ear, “Make love to me Dorian,” he picked me up and laid me back on the couch never once pulling out. As soon as we were both comfortable, Dorian moved his h**s slowly and kissed me passionately. He moved his k****s to my neck, then to my chest, and then suckled my left breast. His slow h*p thrusts were making everything all better.

He cradled my head with both of his hands as he laid fully on top of me missionary style and continued to make love to me. I felt myself c*m and his h**s picked up a little speed but still slow and smooth.

“Ah…mmmm…just like that,” I m****d. His h*p movements were perfect, and I loved the position we were in. I was being pleasured, but I felt so safe at the same time.

“Allie,”

“Dorian,” he kissed me deeply and continued with his soft smooth thrusting.

Dorian was hitting my sweet spot head-on, and it was driving me insane. “Just a little harder,” I told him, and he picked up speed again. A few seconds later, I cummed again. “Just like that Dorian, yes, just like that,”

This went on for almost an hour. Dorian and I were sweating so badly, but it just made it so much more intimate. His office wreaked of s*x, but we didn’t care. I had four more o*****s by the time Dorian came. He didn’t even tell me he was about to finish. He just crashed his lips into mine and started to g***n and rotated his h**s pushing himself further inside of me.

When he finished, his body crashed on top of me. He was exhausted. He laid his head on my chest as he slid out of me. He pulled the blanket from the back of the couch over us, and we just laid there. Dorian wasn’t as heavy as people thought he was. He was big, yes, but I just felt safe. I cradled his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead and eyes. The A/C as blasting so it was cooling our bodies fast. Dorian and I ended up falling asleep for a few hours.

By the time we woke up and were putting our clothes back on, there was a loud banging on the door. I hurried to put my shirt on because it was all I had left. Once I was settled, Dorian unlocked the door. Brandon and Andre came in. As soon as they did, they both stopped and lifted an eyebrow at us and smiled.

“Yes! We know, my office smells like s*x. She’s my fiancé, it won’t be the last time we do it in my office,” Brandon and Andre smiled. “Why were you banging on my door?”

“Dorian, I was able to put the bomb back together,” Andre said.

“Already? I figured it would take a day or two,” Dorian responded

“My friend, it was difficult, but still easier than most I have dealt with,”

“Did you replace anything that may be useful?” I asked while looking in the mirror and fixing my makeup.

“Oh, we found something alright,” Brandon said.

“Don’t f**k around Brandon,” Dorian said.

“Dorian, when I completed the puzzle, I found that a serial number on one of the components was filed off,”

“You can use ethanol to retrieve filed off serial numbers,” I said to them snapping my compact shut.

“You are correct Allie, that is what we did,”

“And?” Dorian asked

“When we ran the serial number, we got an immediate hit. One of the components in the bomb was manufactured by your company,” Brandon said. To say that Dorian was pissed off would not do justice to the aura he was radiating.

“WHAT?!?!?!” he roared so loud the entire floor shook. I actually got scared and jumped back. Brandon immediately stood in front of me and kept me behind him. Dorian saw what happened and took a deep breath.

“Brandon, do you honestly think I would hurt Allie?”

“No, but you sure as f**k scared the s**t out of her just now,”

“Allie, come here,” I pushed Brandon aside and slowly walked towards him. He grabbed my hand once I was close enough and embraced me. He buried his face in my neck and took a deep breath. He kissed my mark and calmed down. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to frighten you,”

“It’s okay,” I said and stroked the back of his hair with my hand. He sat in his chair and pulled me onto this lap. He kept his face in my neck and hair and took deep breaths to calm down. “Dorian, since when did your company start making explosives?” I asked him.

“We don’t,”

“The component with the serial number was from a camera lens,” Andre said. Dorian immediately looked up and so did I.

“Wait, are you saying there was a camera on the bomb?” I asked

“It wasn’t on the bomb; it was on the box. That’s how the bomber knew when to detonate the device,” Brandon said.

“But Leah said for me not to touch it,” I said them

“Ah, that is because there were two detonation devices, one was a wire attached to a plate that would spark and ignite the explosion, the other was the phone detonator,” Andre explained.

“Since you didn’t open the box, whoever was watching through the camera knew and set it off by phone,” Brandon said.

“That means someone would have been monitoring the feed,” I said to them and both nodded. “Maybe Andre can build a replica of the device, with the same camera and we can figure out the strength of the signal the camera could reach? Then we can use that to pinpoint where the bomber was hiding and potentially replace more clues,” I said. All three of them just stared at me.

“What?” I finally asked because they wouldn’t stop staring.

“Dorian, if you do not marry her, I will,” Andre said. Dorian immediately tightened his grip around my waist.

“MINE! And I am going to marry her. See the rock on her finger?” he said lifting my left hand to show the ring. I looked at it and smiled. “As far as anyone else concerned, Allie is already my wife, so go replace your own smart and sexy mate,”

“Damn, you are out for Mikey’s job,” Brandon said, and I just laughed.

“I should have brought you to the office sooner, baby,” Dorian said kissing my cheek.

“Oh, another thing, the camera, Brandon, how common is it?” I asked him

“I don’t know actually, the computer didn’t say,”

“Can you pull it up on your computer babe?” I asked Dorian. He pulls us to his computer and opens his records. Brandon hands him the sticky note with the serial number and he types into the database search bar.

“Baby, I don’t know much about stuff we manufacture, that job belongs to public relations and marketing,” he said as the search bar was loading. When the results came up, I smiled.

“Allie, do you know what it is?” Brandon asked

“I do, I used this same model in my condo,”

“How does it work?” Andre asked

“It only works with an app on your phone or with a computer. You have to enter the model and serial number into the app in order to set up the connection. The camera has to be connected to wi-fi, and either your phone or your computer has to have internet access to register the feed. Also, when the camera starts to transmit the feed, it also stores metadata of the IP address online to a secure cloud,”

“Allie, I run night clubs, what the hell does that mean?”

“The servers that maintain the metadata, are stored in an offsite facility somewhere, I don’t know where, but I know that the facility is owned by Shaw Security and Surveillance,” I turn and look at Dorian. “Baby, you own the facility, we don’t even need a subpoena or court order to get the information,”

“How do you figure?” Brandon asked

“When you connect your camera to any device, there is actually a user’s agreement that no one ever reads. It actually states that the metadata collected from a user’s device in connection with the camera can be obtained or used without the need for a subpoena or court order. When you sign and accept the terms and conditions of the user’s agreement, you’re allowing your personal device IP information to be stored and anything that is recorded and uploaded to your personal cloud. You can’t use the camera unless you sign the user’s agreement. So, if we can replace the facility, download the metadata from the day of the explosion and we can search for the serial number right here and then replace the corresponding IP address that goes with it. If you actually input an IP address into Google, it will show you a general area of where the device is located and who it’s owned by,”

“You know I have a mate and a son on the way, and I love them to death. But that was the sexiest s**t I have ever heard,” Brandon said and Andre just nodded in agreement.

“Brandon, go to Mikey and have him locate the facility. Andre, get to work on making the replica, and I will pay for everything you need, and you,” Dorian said looking at me. “We are going home right now,”

“What? Why?”

“Because I plan on making love to you until dawn tomorrow. I’m so f*****g turned on right now it’s not even funny,” he grabs my hand and starts to pull me out of the office,

“Brandon, my purse!” I shout, he zips it up and throws at me. I catch as I am being pulled out the door.

{Brandon’s P.O.V.}

After they turned the corner and left, Andre spoke up,

“Dorian is a lucky man. That Allie is beautiful, smart, and sexy,”

“She is something else alright,” I look at Andre and think of something.

“Hey, maybe Allie can help you replace a mate,”

“What do you mean?”

“Allie has a gift for replaceing mates for good people. She helped me replace mine, and the three guards you met- Simba, Nick, and Paxton,” I explained to him how Allie found our mates for us, and how it was all because of Allie’s powers and her ability to sense the connection between potential mates.

“Do you think she will help?”

“I don’t see why not, Allie is able to sense if someone is evil with her powers, and she already told Dorian she senses nothing but good in you,” His eyes light up and he smiled. “Get to work on the device, and I will go to Mikey. We can talk to Allie tomorrow, I don’t think she will be available the rest of the night,” we both laughed and got to work.