Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

Frightened, I immediately stopped talking.

My body couldn't take another go round of Greyson's sexual appetites.

I looked at him, feeling a sense of loss, though.

He wasn't angry, which meant that he wasn't Griffon.

For some reason, I was upset, so I turned my back to him and closed my eyes.

I didn't know why, but although this man wasn't Griffon, something told me he wouldn't hurt me, that he would keep me safe.

***

After she fell asleep, the man pulled her back into his arms.

He held her in his arms and gently caressed her back.

***

that I fell asleep soundly. In a daze, I dreamed of the young man from before

aimed at my heart,

fingers one by one, slapped

on the ground, curled up in pain, but I reached out

***

the man's ears, and the hand rubbing her

the woman in his arms for a long time, then pushed her away, got out of bed, put on his clothes, and left. When the man closed the door, Taya muttered softly,

***

and cared for me as if he were caring for someone

emotion from my dream lingered, warming

in the presidential suite. I touched the space next to me and found that it was

left. I heaved a sigh of

the sun shined in, bathing the area

I realize how

occupied the

a huge round bed, covered in white sheets, pillows and blankets that were softer than anything else I'd laid