Alpha's Author Warning!
18+ only, alright! Be warned and happy reading!
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'Fuck me...'
Without even needing to look back Rex already knows whose fingers that hold onto the edge of his clothes belong, the floral signature scent that intoxicated him many times throughout their many encounters penetrated his nose and gave a subsequent chill to his body.
His body shivers while still holding onto the door handle stiffly, he can't move a muscle.
Rex looks down to the door handle before he suddenly feels something pressed against his back, two arms then slowly wrap around his stomach. They prevent him from leaving the room.
Rough deep breaths started to escape his nose as he glanced over his shoulder a bit.
"Let me go, Evelyn... I can still walk away and come back later", Rex said softly.
