A Breeder For The Golden-Eyed Alpha
“Have you uhm, have you ever had a crush on the same, uhm, gender?”
I froze, her question having caught me off guard. How-? Did I give it away? Was she-? I looked at her, my expression portraying the shock I felt. I immediately got over my reaction to her question, trying to play it cool. “I don't do crushes.” I told her bluntly, not quite giving her the response she wanted and further confusing her.
“But–” She started, but I immediately cut her off before she could complete her sentence.
“It's my turn, isn't it?” I said with a small smirk, knowing my next words were going to put her off. “I dare you to end this game right now and stop seeing me.” I said in a serious tone.
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