BRIAR’S POV
I wait on his floor for a few minutes, readjusting my dress.
I never knew being teased by an Alpha would hurt so bad.
I also don’t know if I should even still be here after whatever the f**k happened between us, but he hasn’t given orders, so I remain where I am.
Five minutes in, he emerges from the bathroom again, half-naked with a white towel wrapped around his waist, dripping.
His chest is as amazing as I remember—broad and wide, toned muscles. A few scars showing the battles he’s won as well. All of it toned to perfection.
I gulp shamelessly, staring at a man who just taunted me minutes ago like a hungry lioness.
The embarrassment hits again, but he’s acting like nothing had happened. I shouldn’t have given him such satisfaction. I should not have-
“You’re goi
