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“Fucking ow?” He stared at her in accusation. “Sorry.” She scooped
Here lies all you thirsty bitches. Namely Cian.
“Goddamn,” he groaned, inhaling deeply. “Have you always smelled this good?” “Have you always spoken your intrusive thoughts out loud?” Theodore demanded. “Pretty much, yeah,” Moses drawled, squeezing Isobel.
Elijah wasn’t about to admit it, but he stared at her like every flutter of her long, dark brown lashes was the most fascinating thing he had ever seen—which was a dangerous thing for her, but she didn’t seem to realise it. Gabriel looked at her like she was one of his precious notebooks and he was barely controlling the urge to stack her onto his desk where she belonged, erecting a ten-foot wall around her so that nobody else could contaminate her.
“I feel like I’m going to tear out of my fucking skin.” Theodore spoke roughly. “I don’t know if I can play it up for a whole tour.”
“You can be doted on, can you, rich girl?”
“That’s my girl.”
She was beginning to love when the Alphas started to purr and call her baby.
At the end of the day, she was still just a girl with the world’s biggest crush on Theodore Kane,
Being with Theodore, Kilian, and Cian inspired an irresistible mix of adoration, happiness, and lust within her.
“You want me to do the work, lazy girl?”
Theodore squeezed her shoulder in sympathy, the talented, irresistible, condescending asshole.

