Saved By My Fated Alpha Mate

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ed when it comes to pursuing what I desire, especially when it's a beautiful an

scrambled to find my beta, Jack's number. With a sense of urgency,

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as soon as he p

your manners tucked in bed with the hot bartender you too

er, almost hook up last night. I had taken her home, bu

et into it. Sure, I had been hard, but just not "in the mood". "F*ck off Jack, ju

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ived while I was on the call. A smile crept over my lips. "Can I ask why you call me bunnie? I

st meet someone and you know just how close you're going to end up, you know? And you and I, are definitely goi

ter all this time, I had no intention of letting her go. Wolf or not, she was mine. MINE ALONE. I stood up and headed to the kitchen. I

d affectionate nickname that reflects the connection I feel with you. As for how clo

ponse, then set my phone on the cou

me. I shifted slightly, feeling a growing desire, eager to make that beautiful an

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y mind reeling as I thought about the text c

well, just everything about him. I ran my fingertips over my palm, re

ing to head to the house instead of the offices. Relief washed over m

fore settling onto my cozy bed. With anticipation, I glanced at my phone, my heart r

ou are soft, pure, and I see it as an indication that you will be mine to pet. And, I believe we wi

asure all through her body. Her coochie tingling sligh

played with herself many times, and according t

r that connection, but she hadn't found someone who ignited a l

elt more sparks than she ever had before. Even now, ju

ng it slightly inside the top of her underwear, her fingers gently car

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for a second if this kind of messaging w

d softly and hit send before she changed her mind, dropping her phone on her stomach as she spread her legs a little, pus

your panties, testing how wet you are by gliding my fingertip slig