Alpha's Private PlaythingChapter 1
Alpha's Private Plaything
Chapter 1
Chapter 1
ElsaI could feel his eyes on me from across the table. Even surrounded by two dozen members of the Black Obsidian pack, seated at the long mahogany table in the Stone family estate, I was hyper-aware of only him.Drake Stone. My Alpha. My employer. My tormentor.Fucking hell, why does he still affect me like this? As one of the few Omegas in the Black Obsidian pack, I’d grown accustomed to being scrutinized. The Stone family had controlled the pack’s core power for generations, and their estate.His leg stretched under the table, deliberately hooking around my ankle. I am his high-level assistant, and lover. Keep it together, Elsa.“I need to freshen up,” I murmured, rising from my seat. Several pack members glanced my way, but only momentarily. An Omega’s movements weren’t worth tracking.This chapter is for subscribers
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