Alpha Brock
Trying to play it cool, though I’m anything but.
Astrid gives me a reassuring smile, spinning around to follow Sam and Chris. As she retreats, my eyes go straight to her delectable little ass- and damn her for looking so good tonight, driving me fucking crazy. Dressed to kill in a tight backless dress and heels. She disappears into the crowd and I raise the beer bottle to my lips, guzzling the whole thing down in a few gulps.
“Everything alright?” Reid asks, arching a brow as I slam the empty beer bottle on the table, wiping my mouth with a sleeve.
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