Alpha Xavier
Xavier:
Steam still lingered in the air when I stepped out of the shower, the scent of lavender and her skin clinging to the mist. Valerie stood by the mirror, running a towel through her damp hair. The silk strap of her nightgown had slipped off one shoulder, and for a moment, I forgot how to breathe.
She caught my reflection in the mirror. “You’re staring,” she murmured, her tone soft, but there was no accusation in it. “And that hasn’t happened in a while.”
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