THE ALPHA'S CAPTIVE
"Amanda!Where is she, fuck?
The half-mumbled cry from behind me causes my eyelids to open.
D*ck, dad.
Spinning around, I race inside thinking it's too late when I see Geoff, my employer, pushing a dark-haired, blue-eyed man in a stained grey t-shirt and open-cropped jeans away from the cash register on the opposite side of the counter.
Dad stumbles back and yells, "She owes me money," as he nearly falls over after Geoff shoved him hard.
Geoff may spend more time smoking or eating burgers than working out, as evidenced by the fact that his belly touches the register even though he is two feet away. He is, nonetheless, astonishingly powerful for a man of his size.
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