Her Alpha’s Chaos
If I don’t touch her now, I’ll burn from the inside out.
I grab her waist and slam her against the bookshelf.
She gasps, before grabbing the back of my neck, and pulling me closer. Her lips crash against mine like she’s trying to bite back every insult, every demand, and every unspoken truth.
Our kiss is pure heat and chaos — the kind that devours reason.
I bite her lower lip, and without hesitation, she opens her mouth for me. When my tongue slides against hers, I'm overwhelmed with her delicious chocolate taste. A taste I swear I could drown in and still want more.
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