ALPHA MAVERICK'S POV
I was losing it.
As an alpha, I was ashamed to admit it, but I was losing myself in these feelings, which only increased for Valencia.
I shouldn't have tasted her back then. It was a hefty mistake that I was paying heavily for.
No matter what I am doing or how important tasks are pending, the only thing I can think of is her pleasuring her, loving her, wanting to lure her into having sex with me.
Fuck, my body was acting on its accord. Or what alpha would actually risk his reputation and climb the balcony of a woman, knowing very well that the council's head and his son were still inside the apartment and, according to them, I had already left?
What would they think of me?
However, all those thoughts flew out of the window when I saw her exiting the bathroom dressed in a towel, barely reaching her thighs.
