Amara
I fell on top of him — ohh no. I felt electricity shoot throughout my body and nerves. Alpha Magnus's hold was tighter on me, my face was close to him, well, too close.
We could feel the warmth of each other's breath. He was drunk. I could smell the alcohol on his breath. I gulped.
"Alpha…" I said, breathing heavily. His proximity was bothering me and Zia was dancing in my head. He just stared at me with his unfocused eyes.
I tried to get up from his lap, but he didn't let me. Then he did something I had never imagined — he buried his head in the crook of my neck and filled his nostrils with my scent.
I panted. "Please… alp— alpha, let me go." My voice came out broken. I could feel so many sparks creeping on my body.
But he didn't stop. His nose was softly creasing my neck,
