The Alpha King's Breeder
He continues to stand there, silent and still like a statue.
I glance up at him, wiping my smudged fingers on my cloak. “What?” I growl, sniffling again, feeling utterly pathetic.
“Why are you crying?”
I sigh, then laugh bitterly. “Because I just found my boyfriend, one of your brethren, fucking someone in your creepy, underground lair.” More tears spill over my lashes, further smudging my makeup. It was a waterproof mascara night, for sure. “And now–” I laugh, tears spilling down my cheeks. “Now I’m asking a total stranger to fuck me just to feel something other than how I feel right now.”
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