Alpha Shane
His hand grabs a handful of my ass, and I know I’m not even mad.
“You are such a brat,” he chuckled.
“I’m your brat, and you love it.” I reached down and squeezed his cheek.
“If I didn’t know better, I’d say you want a punishme—”
“I’m counting down!” Gabe called from the other side of the door, cutting him off.
Shane sighed and grumbled under his breath.
“3!” Gabe yelled.
Shane strode past the living room and dining room.
“Breaking down the alpha’s door isn’t a good idea,” a male voice murmured.
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