Rose.
“I want to ask you something.” I started, combing his hair using my own hair comb. His hair was perfectly lying on my thighs, his eyes closed as he let me do whatever I wanted. “Promise you won’t judge.” I added.
He hummed, sending butterflies through my entire body. Damn it, he does things that make me go mad without ever knowing it. Maybe, this man is on a quest to turn me into a mad woman in love. “Say whatever you want to, I will never judge you my love.” He breathed softly.
I also took in a deep breath, adjusting my upper body so that it wouldn’t twist that much. “You know right.” I started then stopped because it felt weird that I was going to ask him something like that. That made him tense, especially when I didn’t move my hand again.
Alpha Charles sat up, holding my hand
