Behind Closed Doors

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~Connor~ I never intended to bump into her. I wasn’t planning to see her or speak to her. I was tired. I was irritated. My head was full of unfinished business..pack obligations, messages I hadn’t responded to, threats I hadn’t crushed yet. I just wanted to walk into my room, collapse face-first into the bed, and maybe send out a few texts to the pack leaders before falling asleep. That was it. Nothing more. Nothing less. But the second I opened my door, I heard it. Feminine. A moan..so breathy and sweet it made my entire body stiffen in place like I’d just walked into a warzone. I paused with my hand still on the doorknob, heart suddenly thudding like a drum. I tilted my head. Listened harder. Waited. And then I heard it again. “Connor…” My name. My f*****g name in that voice

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