The Alpha and the Mistake
Someday, I would cry, but not today.
“So who you talking to, Brookie?” Dean asked, looking into the screen. He was cute. Light brown hair, blue eyes, muscular build. “Well hello there,” he said, giving me a very obvious flirty grin.
“Don’t,” Brook said, looking embarrassed.
“I’m Dean and a Leo. I like long walks on the beach, cuddling, and have a sudden liking for blondes. What can I call you besides beautiful?” He said, wagging his eyebrows at me.