Fiona
“I’m so glad we’re finally doing this.” I closed my eyes and inhaled a deep breath of fresh, cool forest air. The smells of pine, damp earth and my Alpha’s masculine scent combined to soothe and excite my senses all at once.
Alexander pulled his shirt off and dropped it onto a large, flat stone nearby. I admired his broad, contoured chest and abs for a lingering moment before I started disrobing myself.
“Man, I’ve missed running,” he said. “In any form.”
He hadn’t run since his injury. But he had muscled through several weeks of intensive physical therapy, and had made truly incredible strides in his recovery.
“You sure you’re ready for this?” I asked, dropping my own shirt atop his.
Tonight was our planned “date night,” and we’d left the baby with the nanny. But instead of whi
