ALPHA KEENAN ARES
After the long night at Tiffany’s place, I didn’t feel like waking up. I was tired as hell, all I wanted was to remain in bed snuggled up with her, but she didn’t want to see my face.
“I thought you would be long gone by now. What are you still doing at my house? In my bed, you must be kidding me.” She asked, pissed, and I laughed, pulled her close to me, and sniffed her hair in the process.
“You look amazing when you wake up, by the way, I love your face,” I said, trying to cheer her up, and she scoffed, sneered, and faced the other side. I knew she was mad at me, and she had every right to be. I was rough on her.
“I am sorry for last night, by the way. I was just mad at the fact that you left me still horny and in need of you, cuffed my hands, and made me drive to y
