The alpha's longing

Nick POV

Watching Sara walk down the stairs behind our son, I tried and failed to look away.

She had a silk shirt on today with a tight, straight skirt. I decided the slit was cut too high. It exposed part of her smooth thighs when she moved. I pictured her sitting on this couch beside me. Letting me run my hand up that soft piece of golden flesh.

I needed to control these thoughts. Why was I having them?

She caught the desire in my eyes before I quickly averted them to our pup.

“Ready for school, little wolf?”

“Yes, daddy,” he beamed. The exciting response was quickly followed by the usual odd tickle in my chest.

“Good, cuz I’ll be dropping you off today,” I said, rising from the couch.

Sara eyes widened. It was hard to tell if the shock she felt was mingled with approval or disapproval.

“Would you like that?” I got on my hunches so my son and I were at eye level. When he nodded with a grin, I roughened his thick, soft curls and rose back up.

Sara was looking at me with an arched b