Alpha's Private PlaythingChapter 77
Alpha's Private Plaything
Chapter 77
“Hello?” My voice was thick with sleep.“Ms. Hale?” A smooth, slightly amused male voice came through.”“This is Terry from Moonlight Bar. Mr. Stone asked me to call you. Heneeds a ride home.”My mind cleared instantly, sleep evaporating like morning dew insummer heat. Drake. Fucking Drake. Drunk. Calling me like hispersonal chauffeur at one in the goddamn morning.
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