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When Aida regained consciousness, he was more dazed than awake. He felt his body as if it were in a huge ball of cotton that moved from side to side weakly cradling him. Very comfortable and cozy. He could stay like this forever.

And that smell. Delicious and alluring that filled his entire being and kept him in a total trance. He inched closer to the source of that savory scent and hugged him with what little strength he had left, nuzzling her nose and inhaling.

-If you wake me up like this every day, I think I'll become very addicted to you completely-

Aida's eyes widened at the sound of that voice. He pulled away with difficulty only to be pulled back in and the back of his neck stopped with her hand keeping him glued to his chest.

-Madox warned me that you shouldn't get too agitated, it's bad for your body-

Madox, who the hell Madox was, must be another alpha. There was still some of the essence of suppo