Enslaved to the Mad Alpha
Why did it sound like he was using me?
Isaac continued, his tone hardening. “Just stop trying to screw things up. I’ve got this under control.”
Nothing could have prepared me for what happened next.
Ben surged forward, grabbed the front of Isaac’s shirt, and pulled him in. Their mouths crashed together in a fierce, hungry kiss. I froze, my eyes widening in shock as Ben deepened it, his hand sliding to the back of Isaac’s neck, holding him there. Isaac didn’t pull away immediately. Instead, he groaned softly into Ben’s mouth, their bodies pressing closer, tongues visibly tangling in a passionate, desperate dance. Ben’s other hand gripped Isaac’s waist, pulling their hips together with clear n
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