When I pulled out of Bria, she collapsed on my desk, her swollen lips parted slightly and her eyes glazed over with lust. Some of her textbooks shifted on the desk, revealing my favorite mythology book as a kid.
One Alpha.
One AlphaI pulled the book from the table and sat back on my chair, tugging Bria into my lap. Bria sat on one of my legs and rested her head on my shoulder, her raspy little breaths coming out quickly. After a few moments, she widened her eyes and stared at the book.
“Oh, ha-ha. I totally wasn’t reading this while studying,” she stuttered.
wasn’t “Where did you find this?” I asked.
Bria might’ve thought that I was angry she was reading this instead of her textbook, but part of me felt … pleased with her. Even if she didn’t get an A on the test, Bria was trying to le
