The Cruel Alpha's Flood Mate

Galen
Where I can smell you. There is a difference.
Heat crawled up my neck. I wanted to hit him and I wanted to stay put, and both made me sick.
He reached out and dragged his thumb along my split lip.
End of Chapter 7
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
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Where I can smell you. There is a difference.
Heat crawled up my neck. I wanted to hit him and I wanted to stay put, and both made me sick.
He reached out and dragged his thumb along my split lip.
End of Chapter 7
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