The door opened, letting in a cool breeze that brushed against her bare back. A small smile curved her lips as she felt his presence behind her. She didn't want to turn around yet. He didn't come to her immediately like she expected, and it made her restless. What was he waiting for?
The butterflies in her stomach were already dancing as she tried to guess what he was going to do. She could almost read his mind. He loved teasing her, making her want him more. But tonight, she wasn't going to let him have the upper hand. She was going to make him beg.
"Alpha Hiro, can you tell me a story?" she asked softly, still facing away from him.
"Of course. What story would you like?" His voice finally broke the silence between them, deep and calm.
"Any funny story you've ever heard of us," Angela said, a smile tugging her lips as she heard his footsteps move closer. He was falling right into her trap. She couldn't believe she was actually pulling this off.
