Too Hot For The Alphas
“What’s your name, dollface?”
I gave him another useless shove, then finally looked up to glare at the meddlesome Good Samaritan. He was disarmingly attractive, with a chiseled, tan face framed by dirty blonde hair. I met his gaze, and suddenly, everything but him faded away. His bright, blue-hazel eyes seemed to peer into my soul, keeping me frozen in place. An invasive feeling overcame me like he was sensing my insides with his own. Then, suddenly, it stopped, like I had just been released from being trapped in stone, only to find myself floating in outer space with nothing to ground me.
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