- Stefan's POV His eyes locked on mine like he owned me. And hell, maybe he did. I felt small next to him, but in a way that made my stomach twist with want."Strip," he said, his voice low and rough. No please, no hesitation. That's Adrian for you – always in charge.I swallowed hard, my hands shaking as I pulled off my shirt. The cool air hit my skin, making my nipples harden. I kicked off my shoes, then slid down my jeans and boxers in one go. Standing there naked, my cock already half-hard just from his stare. He looked me over, slow and deliberate, like he was deciding what to do with his prize."Good boy," he murmured, stepping closer. His hand grabbed my chin, tilting my head up to meet his gaze. "You've been thinking about this, haven't you? Sneaking glances at me when you think I'm not looking."I nodded, my face burning. "Yeah. For a while now."He smirked, that alpha confidence shining through. "Knew it. Now get on the bed. On your back."I did as he said, climbing onto
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