Spying on the wannabe Alpha

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I washed the spoons and made to drop them on the sink to take another one. “You've been washing for minutes now, what took you long?” Rama circled his arm around my waist and placed his head on my shoulder. I froze at his touch. What's wrong with him? “I thought you went out to have a run, without me.” “What are you doing?” I tried to remove his hand from my waist, but he tightly held on to me. “What does it look like I'm doing?” He nuzzled his face on my neck. I shiver at the sensation I felt. My heart beat ricocheted at his proximity, and my cheeks blazed hot. “Can't you see that I'm washing?” I tried to remove his hand from my waist, but he tightly held on to me. And refused to let go. “I love your back. It's so smooth, and comfortable.” He lightly nipped my ear with his teet

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