Chapter 15: Fresh Cut Grass And Sandalwood

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***SYMONE'S POV*** I closed the door and ambled back to the bed. Every time I looked into Roman's eyes, I felt a million emotions. I didn't know which one to act on, though I felt most compelled to knock the hell out of him. However, I found it endearing that an alpha could be such a nervous dunce when speaking. I was a little annoyed he sent his beta home, though. I did not need help dealing with him. I could have handled that asshole on my own. I laid back down and touched the mark still on my neck. I got flashes of that night, of the pleasurable pain I felt. It felt like Roman somehow. I was too restless to nap after talking to Roman, not with his scent in my room. It was also hard to stop thinking about his body pressing against me during the training session. With that in mind, I w

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