Alpha Jaxon
“Is there a problem?” she asked in a soft voice and I shook my head.
Her body was still warm beneath the tangled sheets and her unique scent still filled the room like some storm that refused to pass.
Not that I wanted it to pass. Her scent was becoming my favorite thing in the world.
“No, there isn’t.” I replied.
“Are you sure? You can tell me you know. I know I didn’t tell you what you wanted to know earlier but you can trust me.” she said making me turn to face her.
She was watching me, currently standing tall, staring at me with an ounce of seriousness on her face.
I must have reacted so much. She didn’t have to worry so much. And I wasn’t judging her for any of that.
“It's nothing serious.” I lied. “You must have had your reasons and I’m not using that to define ‘u
