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It was my idea; with the way she lit up around the garden, I knew I couldn’t let her leave.
It wasn’t hard to convince Grey and James, either.
They were already trying to find a way to get her to stay.
And this just sealed the deal.
And nowshe’s having dinner with me.
I’m acting like a schoolboy, my cock rock hard as I think about her as I shower. I wash away the dirt and grime, then turn my attention to my demanding erection.
How would she react if she knew what I was doing right now?
Would it turn her on? Frighten her?
God, I hope it would turn her on.
Her scent, even muted by the plants, was enough to make my head spin.
She says she’s a Beta. Well, she’s the most delicious fucking Beta I’ve ever smelled.
I pump my cock, imagining burying myself in her wetness, my knot inflating as I stuff her.
She would be so pretty, with those full lips parted, screaming as she—
I come in seconds, my cock pulsing as ropes of cum shoot against the shower wall. Before I step out of the shower, I take a moment to catch my breath.
I’m practically giddy as I dress in a dark button-up shirt and jeans, attempting to look somewhat presentable.
My hair never stays still, so I just run my hands through it, frowning at my reflection.
As I grew up, the insecurities never went away. The teasing stayed in my head, despite Grey and James’ best efforts to help me rid it.
It leaves me with a fear that she won’t think I’m good enough.
But as I walk down the hallway, exiting my room, I see James sitting on a chair with his sketchbook.
He’s staying in his old room, like how it used to be. When all of us stayed here.
Before—
“Hey.” He glances up at me and raises an eyebrow. “Where are you going all dressed up?”
I give him a pointed look, and he grins. “Ah. With our scarred Princess.”
“You shouldn’t call her that,” I say, frowning. “It’s going to weird her out.”
“I shouldn’t do a lot of things.”
He resumes his sketching, but I can’t help but note the bitterness in his features.
“Do you want to come with—”
“Beau,” James sighs, placing his pencil down. “Go spend time with Harper. Just bring her back in one piece.”
Winston dashes down the hall in a blur of black fur, thumping down the steps and onto the first floor.
Harper must be downstairs already.
