The runaway mate
I said with a huge grin on my face, imagining Jordan on the floor while I stand triumph by his side will be so cool.
'Don't you think so, Star?'
'Hell, yeah! It'll be so much fun.'
Jordan laughed, pushing my hair from my face. He was looking down at me. Damn the tallness. "Is that so, Luna?" He whispers, his voice turning husky.
My smug face turned into a smirk but mischievous one, I grabbed his lapel, pulling him closer to me. "I know so, Alpha."
Jordan let out a scoff, taking my hands that's on his shirt in his, pulling my body towards his. I felt the ever familiar spark I'll never get tired from, I get cut off guard to how good it feels, how amazing I feel.
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