“Rosalie,” Ethan groaned and I had to admit my name sounded damn good on his lips. “Now you’re about to find out what it’s like to be owned by the top dog.” Ethan gripped my hips and flipped me over, bending me over the wooden crate before him and fisting a hand in my hair as he prepared to take. A growl escaped my lips. That was how Alphas fucked their bitches, but I sure as hell wasn’t one of them.
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