a breach of space

Rise Of The Bullied Lycan

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Chapter 14: a breach of space

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Ford Cannon peered up at the clock. He had Thirty minutes left. He’d again succeed at not learning anything. He felt cold touches to the back of his neck and his body operated on its own accord, leaning back in his seat, giving the finger’s what they wanted.

Dallas always grabbed his fragile neck.

The finger’s pulled at his neckline showing more of the skin on his shoulder’s. He knew what the alpha was doing. The omega knew where every single love bite was located. He felt Dallas run his cool tips over the tainted skin, finger’s dipping into his collarbone as the alpha inspected him. 

The chilled finger’s were soothing his burning skin, his flushed anxious body cooling by the second. It was like Dallas took the sweat from his drink and pressed it to the smaller. Dallas was releasing calming pheromone’s toward him. It was almost intimate, and for once, even though it was an odd occurrence, Ford didn’t have the fight in him