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2021-11-26 02:04:55Ciaran's Point of View
I was fucked. We were fucked. This plan was fucked. There was no denying that just at her slight touch I nearly couldn't control myself. Just at the way her smile curled up, I wanted to run my thumb over the bottom lip.
Alvara had surprised me in the best of ways. Docile, modest and completely submissive my ass. There was a fire to her that she hid so well. I had an inkling as to why she kept the fire at bay. Her joke of a mate. Eugene was a lot of things, but I had never pegged him as a misogynistic cunt. Until last night. Until I saw that there was more to this woman than Ozias had previously seen.
Alvara was a complete blueprint of Savanah, even in that respect. It drove my need to have her close even further. Drove me wild with the thought that maybe this could become our new normal. Savanah was shared between the four of us, so Alvara would be as well. If she chose to be. No one could make her do anything she didn'
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Alvara's Point of View"You asked for me?" I said from the door. Eugene lifted his head, looking at me with a soft smile. He nodded and I stepped inside."Did you find everything you were looking for today?" A vague question. Very vague. It set me on edge enough that I lowered my gaze. Made my eyes appear larger than they actually were. Eugene put a hand out towards me and I took it when I got closer."I forgot how expensive everything was. I am sorry you had to spend money on me." I whispered back. Eugene kept that soft smile on his lips. Gently, he tugged me into his lap. I nuzzled into his neck, draping my legs over his.This was wrong. Utterly wrong. Being close to another man in such an intimate way hurt my heart. Every memory I had of my mates flashed into my mind, making my soul hurt even more. They were far away and I was inside the monster den with only Teagan to help me."Anything for you. I hate how we left thin
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