His Little Flower

His Little Flower

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 11, 2016
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Through all of this, one person has still managed to look at me the same. Ever since preschool, Jack Wattson and I have been the best of buds. The Lil' hipster with his jet black hair and glasses, that I'm still convinced are for decoration. He's always been there for me, making jokes and playing games. With his witty insults and flirtatious winks, the boy is trouble. But ya gotta love him. And that's the problem. ʕ•ᴥ•ʔʕ•ᴥ•ʔʕ•ᴥ•ʔ
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"You know you can't resist me much longer." He continued to trail kisses down my neck and jaw. I bit my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "I am your mate and Alpha, I order you to not touch any male or flirt with them." "In case you have forgotten, I'm a rogue, I don't have to listen to you." The alpha growled and I couldn't stop the smirk from forming on my lips. He pushed me harder onto the wall and moved closer so every inch of our bodies were touching. It took every ounce of strength I had to stop myself from jumping him right there. He moved his hand to caress my cheek and I found myself leaning into his touch. "When I first laid my eyes on you, you were mine. If I see any male looking at you inappropriately or longer than necessary, that will be the last thing they see. You are mine and only mine. I'm not one to share what belongs to me."

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