“Tell me, are you a virgin?” His hand circled my waist, and that caused me to jump at the unexpected touch.
“You scared me!”
“Why? You weren't expecting me?” He breathes on my neck.
“Stop,” I shiver at the sensation.
“Don't you like it?” He placed his head on my shoulder.
“I —”
“Don't pretend that you don't like it. I know you do, my virgin Alpha.”
“Shut up, who told you I'm a virgin?” I frown at him as I fold my arm in anger.
“Your behaviour.” He kissed my naked neck, “The way you melt in my arm speaks volumes.”
His words might be true. But there is no well on earth I'm going to tell him that. It's too damn embarrassing, he got everything about me without even trying.
“I'm not. I've kissed my fair share —”
Unexpectedly, he turned me to face him, and he kissed me.
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