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Comfort
The Alpha was sat in the living room, a crystal glass of Amber liquid in hand. A single lamp was turned on, as though the room had gotten dark without him noticing. He simply sat, staring into the nothingness of the room, bringing his glass to his lips to draw in a swallow of his drink every so often. He cringed at the taste onm his lips and I knew it was Scotch, the scent filled my nostrils as I walked in the room.
He waited a moment before flicking his eyes over to me. He looked so tired, so small. Dark circles etched themselved around his hooded eyes, shadows carving out on his chiseled face. His stubble had grown out, he hadn't shaved for the two days we were on the road and he had some growth before we'd left. His shoulder length hair was slick and unruly from his worrisome hands raking through it all day as he hashed out his plans. I doubted he'd eaten, I knew he hadn't shaved or paused for so much as a breather since I'd fixed his breakfast nearly a full dayRelated chapters
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Ablaze Booked
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Ablaze Leave
My mind was reeling as I made my way home, my conversations with Torrance flooding my thoughts. While part of me felt closure having my feelings out in the open, the other part was more confused than before. I could no longer deny the pull I felt towards Alpha Rhodes, a connection had formed between us. More than a connection if I was being honest with myself, our relationship was growing into a living, breathing being. It exhiliarated and scared me, it was sso much a part of who we were, and I was terrified by the thought. What would it mean when I lost him?I walked through the door blankly, my eyes glossed over, my being floating somewhere else. I was no longer present in my own body, I was on autopilot. I heard Rhodes call out to me, but his words never connected. I made my way to my room, stripping out of my sweaty, dirt covered jeans and heading into the sanctuary of my shower to rinse the feelings off of my back.If only it were that easy. My usual therapeutic c
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