The Alpha's Choice
I didn’t care about the implications, about the power dynamics, about anything except the way he made me feel.
He closed the distance between us in two long strides, his hand cupping my cheek, his thumb brushing my jawline. “Shhhhhh,” he hushed me, his lips descending to mine in a kiss that was both tender and demanding. It was a kiss that silenced my doubts, my questions, my disbelief. A kiss that reminded me of the night we had shared, of the way he had made my body sing, of the way he had left me breathless and wanting more.
“I can’t believe that you’re the Alpha,” I murmured against his lips, my hands clutching at his shirt, my nails digging into his skin. “How the hell did I...”
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