CHAPTER 34.
THIRD POINT OF VIEW.
Theo exhaled sharply through his nose. “Yes, I’m fine, sir.”
“I’m okay, Alpha,” he said, his eyes darting back to Alpha De-shawn’s c**k.
He swallowed hard, taking a quick glance at it before looking up at Alpha Shawn.
“No, you’re not, Theo,” Alpha De-shawn stated. “What the hell are you thinking about?”
Theo pressed his lips together, his hands clenched around the pants he was holding, like they were the last thing keeping him steady.
“I’m fine, Alpha. I’m not thinking of anything.”
“No, you’re not. What is it?” Alpha Shawn demanded.
“Nothing serious, Alpha. I was just thinking of dinner. You’re running late.” Theo lied through his teeth.
Alpha De-shawn stared at him, his eyes scrutinizing. “I doubt it’s that, Theo.”
“If it was, then you wouldn’t
