Alpha's Private PlaythingChapter 44
Alpha's Private Plaything
Chapter 44
apter 44BI removed his hand, fighting the urge to break his fingers one by one. “Th isn’t a job interview.”“Three shots!” one of the women called out, her eyes glittering with malice “The omega has to do three shots before she can leave!”The others took up the chant, ‘Shots! Shots! Shots!” Their eyes gleamed with the same contempt.Jason pushed the glass toward me again. “You heard them. Three shots, then we’ll help you find your friend.”355%%
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