Alec woke up with the tip of the knife pressed against his throat. Not at all surprising. He breathed out steadily and remained still in his spot, naked under the sheets tangled between his feet. His muscles went tense with the instinct to fight. That's something he could not help, but he held himself back, knowing it's just Allison.
"Hello, baby," The Alpha’s lips curved around as he scrambled to settle on the bed, rest his back against the headboard. She was quick to shift on the bed, the dress riding low on her legs. Of course, no bra holding those perfect breast of hers, making his mouth water. The knife pressed harder against his skin as if she knew the thoughts running in his mind. Its blade wasn't silver, so there's none of that dull ache that came along with it. He's under no illu
