Tracking My Alpha
I look at Alpha Richard's Beta, "did you get that or do I need to write it down for you?"
He nods at me and then at Veronica, "is there a sauce you would like with those oysters Alpha Veronica?" She smiles at him, "nope, oh and a pizza, with sausage, pepperoni, mushrooms, and all the veggies they have on it," her eyes are bright and vibrant as she looks at him.
He nods, biting his lower lip, "got it, would you care for a shake maybe with all that?"
Her smile beams at me, "see he gets it," she looks at him, "yes, chocolate with chunks of strawberries in it." She licks her lips and rubs her belly, "see Auntie Angel's Beta gets us, not like your old grumpy Daddy."
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