Krista*I barked out a startled laugh, genuinely amused despite myself. “Goddess,” I said, shaking my head. “Do all Alphas speak like characters from bad romance books?”“Only when confronted with extraordinary women.”“That was somehow even worse.”“And yet you’re smiling.”The wine warming my veins certainly was not helping matters. Still smiling faintly, I lifted my glass to my lips again but before I could drink, Asher leaned closer.One hand braced itself against the wall beside my head, effectively caging me between his arm and the corridor wall without quite touching me. I blinked up at him. The scent of wine wrapped around me. Asher’s gaze dropped to my mouth.Then teasingly, he asked, “I’m tempted to kiss you. Will you let me?”My breath caught for half a second from surprise.Bold little fool.I opened my mouth to tell him I was not interested in him, that flattering attention aside, he was very much barking up the wrong tree, but before a single word could leave me, a fist
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