The Enemy Alpha's Beta | MM Romance | 18+
His head throbbed, his skin felt hypersensitive, and a strange, restless heat was beginning to prickle underneath his collarbones.
I need to go upstairs, Asher thought, standing up a bit too quickly. A sudden wave of dizziness washed over him, making his knees buckle slightly against the Persian rug. He caught himself on the back of the chair, panting softly. Must be exhaustion. Just too much sun and too much stress.