THE ALPHA'S MATE IS AN ASSASIN
The sweet taste of her breath as it went into my nostrils, mingled with mine, and left a taste on my tongue.
Together, we were two intertwined bodies. She moved with purpose, her body spurring he on in a dance whose steps I could not dictate. I too, the Alpha turned slave, could not resist and I followed, lost in the rhythm she made me follow. Every touch, every sigh, and every motion called me even deeper into her thrall, until I lost my identity as Alpha Grey and became something else-something that belonged to her.
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