The Alpha In My Sheets
Tristan is an alpha, strong and silent, with control over everything around him, he only screws omegas, everyone knows that, he is a perfectionist, everyone knows that, Dylan Harper is the only assistant he tolerates, everyone knows that, but what everyone doesnāt know is Tristan is the Alpha under Dylanās sheets.
Dylan is just a beta, kind and invisible. When theyāre forced together by work, tension builds between them, but Dylan knows his place. Alphas donāt look at betas like him. Thereās no room for dreams or hope. But after waking up one day with an Alpha under his sheets, Dylan starts to wonder if heās been wrong about everything. Will he remain just a shadow to Tristian, or is there more to his story?
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Tristanās breath was steady, but I could feel the tension in the air between us. I stood too close. My fingers brushed against his arm, just enough to make the heat between us undeniable.
āDonātā¦ā he murmured, his voice a low growl that sent a shiver down my spine.
But I didnāt move away. I couldnāt. His presence was too much, too magnetic. My body hummed with a hunger I didnāt know how to quiet.
His eyes locked with mine, intense, searching, like he knew what I was feeling before I did. āYouāre too close,ā he whispered.
I stayed silent, caught between the urge to pull away and the need to be closer. His breath, warm on my skin, made it harder to think.
āDo you intend to trigger your heat again, my pretty little thing?ā He breathed out and I could have climaxed right there and then.