Alpha Theo
I have no regrets.
“How about something normal, though? It’d be a total mood killer if neither of us can figure out how to get it off.”
Fallon rolls her eyes, spinning around to rummage through the top drawer of her dresser. “Fine.” She pauses, then turns back to me, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Or you could just skip the bra and panties, guys fucking love that.”
“Gross!” I grab a pillow from beside me on the bed and toss it in Fallon’s direction.