Just Call Me Alpha
With the dress discarded, I reveled in the freedom of my nakedness, feeling empowered by the knowledge that I held his attention.
My fingers danced across my bare skin, tracing delicate patterns of pleasure as I moaned his name. His name rolled off my tongue, laden with desire and need. I knew he could hear it, each moan reaching his ears like a sweet, intoxicating melody.
"Felix," I gasped aloud, heightening my own arousal, knowing that he was fully aware of the effect he had on me. Every moan carried a silent plea for his touch.
I let my imagination run wild, picturing Felix's reaction on the other side of the door. I could almost see the hunger in his eyes, the way his body reacted to the
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