Rogue Mate of the Alpha
I had so much shit to figure out and no clue how to even prioritize any of it, but I knew one thing: I had to pee.
And in my overthinking, I wasn’t paying attention when I wandered back to Tyler’s bathroom and yanked open the door.
Heat from the shower hit me in the face, and the steam did nothing to hide the fact that—
“Morning, princess.”
Tyler Rogers was getting out of the shower, completely naked.
And I mean, unabashedly, stark, butt-naked—full-frontal nudity.
I screamed like I met that jumpscare, spinning around to nearly collide with the door. “Put clothes on, for fuck’s sake!” I shrieked.
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