The Alpha's Miss Wrong
Carla shushed me, “hush, always with the questions, if it is a mistake too bad, we get to eat with the captain, that’s too cool.”
Maria smiled, “maybe our luck is changing, our princes’ will arrive, and we will have a fairytale.”
I scoffed, “I’d settle for a good fuck right about now, that guy this afternoon had my panties soaked and my poor libido is sulking.” The captain’s table steward came around and poured us champagne, and we drank and drank and drank. The dining room began to fill up and the captain entered with the biggest man I’ve ever seen standing next to him. “I know I drank a bit too much, he looks like the Alpha, but dam is he a mountain.” I watched with anticipated breaths
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