The Alpha's Ugly Muse
Alex scowled at my savior, “I should be the one asking you that. So, who the fuck are you, dickhead?”
Virgo, who was now wearing a souvenir t-shirt, crossed his buff arms across his chest, “depends on how you continue this conversation,” he cryptically replied.
My bully finally halted, obviously intimidated by him. At first, I was nervous for my savior- Alex is no small man; not only is he one of the leading defensive men on his team, he’s huge. But when Virgo spoke, he almost sounded like a demon- a beast, and she didn’t blame Alex for hesitating.
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