Mairee

Look, I’m not here to make friends. I’m here to do a job and get the hell out. Trager’s just another messed-up Alpha who can’t handle his own problems, so now I’m stuck being his emotional support because apparently, no one else will. And yeah, the guy’s a virgin. A freakin' Alpha virgin. But don’t get any ideas, okay? I’m here to fix him, not fall for him. Not that I could ever fall for a guy who’s as broody as a storm cloud. Besides, his brother Jax has enough heat to keep me entertained. So, why am I even considering staying in this Vallum full of testosterone and ego? Well, that’s none of your business.



My Virgin Alpha

How did he know I was just coming from his room? While I was quietly freaking out, I followed him to his room. When he opened the door for me to enter, he said. “This is how it feels when someone invites you.” He had his judgemental look on as I walked past him. 


“I don't need an invite to treat my patient.” I retorted, not ready to let him talk down on me like I was some low-class burglar or pervert. 


“Yes, you do.” I heard him say right behind me before he shut the door. 


“No, I don't.” I wore my confidence back on and retorted. I was not going to let him be right again. Once was enough for a lifetime. 


“Whatever.” He calmly said before walking past me to get to the nightstand. There was a music player on it. “Do we need any music for this? It's going to be a little awkward without it.” 


A Heated Moment