Caught Between Two Alpha's
It was the kind that had twelve months of coffee and seminar rooms and Rogues in tree lines and a facility corridor and a farmhouse midnight behind it, and it was very honest, and it lasted long enough that when we finally pulled back both of us needed a moment.
He kept his forehead against mine.
"Okay," he said. His voice was different. Still low, but something underneath it that I had not heard before.
"Okay," I said.
"After," he said, "is good."
"Yeah." I stayed where I was. His hand was warm at my neck. "It really is."
From somewhere in the house, something knocked over. Both of us tensed immediately, heads up, old reflexes.
Then from the same direction: "I'm fine, go back to—" Ben's voi
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