Alpha Picked
Kirizumom come pick me upcall your daughter homeyou call for help but nobody cameback for my daughter
He moved his fingers across my skin to showcase the size of the tattoo, and I wanted to melt at the feel of his touch.
“That works,” I whispered, trying to tame the attraction I felt toward him.
While the tattoo would be larger than I wanted, taking up the entire length of my wrist, it would be a much better sight to look at daily than Brooks’ name.
“Cool.” His fingers lingered on my skin a bit longer and desire danced through my core. “Let me grab a piece of paper and a pen. I’ll sketch out what I’m thinking for the design and we can go from there,” he said, releasing my wrist. He grabbed his drawing materials, and I watched as he balanced the sketchbook on his leg while he drew.
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