As I lay on the table, trying to steady my breath, the reality of what I'd done began to sink in. The room was filled with the scent of our passion, a mix of sweat and satisfaction. I could hear the Alpha's heavy breathing beside me.
Slowly, I pushed myself up and looked over at him. He lay there, eyes closed, a satisfied smirk on his lips. I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. This was a man who had shown me desire and passion, something I had longed for. But my intentions were far from pure.
I slipped off the table and began to gather my clothes, trying to cover the evidence of our encounter.
As I finished dressing, the Alpha also stood up and began to put on his clothes. His demeanor had shifted; I could sense that. The warmth and desire that were in his eyes before was now repl
