Alpha Nero
The feel of his body against mine, the sound of his groan as my tongue slides against his and the taste of nicotine.
Nero feels like everything I’ve been missing.
When we separate, he leans his forehead against mine and sighs. “Gods, I’ve been wanting to do that since the first time I saw you,” he says before kissing my forehead.
My cheeks are aflame as I look up at him and notice how his slate-gray eyes have shimmered to crimson. My eyes widen at the realization that Nero is an Alpha.
“Your… your eyes,” I stammer, wanting to touch his face but then stopping myself. “You’re an Alpha?”
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