Blake's POV:Alex tipped his head to the side, watching me with that intoxicating, half-dazed hunger. “You like what you see?” he asked. His voice dropped to something low and sinful. “Be honest.”My chest tightened. My wolf pushed hard inside me, awake, restless, vibrating like it wanted to tear through my ribs and chase him.“I…”I couldn’t finish. Breath failed.Alex laughed softly—a quiet, breathy sound that landed somewhere between teasing and wicked. “Are you loving the shape of the junior Thorne now?”My brain short-circuited. “Wh- what?”He leaned forward, bending at the waist, boxer still firmly on, but dangerously close to slipping further. His face came down toward mine, and his hand slid to my stomach again, fingers splaying over my abs like he owned them.“Let me take you higher, Silver,” he whispered.My entire body locked.Then he did something worse: he tugged the waistband of his boxer just a little. Not down, but enough to show a deeper piece of his hip, enough to ma
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