My toyboy is Alpha King
she repeated.
I moved my gaze back to the enigmatic stranger, the Alpha King. He looked just like Dylan with the same facial features, yet his face was void of any emotion. This had to be a misunderstanding. Dylan had no wealth, and he was no one with power or status. I never got any impression that he was someone of great power when I was with him.
He was always quiet, calm, and gentle even in bed. He never acted against me, and although we never had any real conversations, he had always been flirtatious and eager to please, almost debauched.
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