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When I woke up the next morning, my mind was still filled with a whirlwind of thoughts. I laid there on the bed and stared at the ceiling, thinking about what happened yesterday. The kiss with Alpha Blackwood lingered in my thoughts, like a delicate ember in the darkness. I couldn't help but wonder what it meant for us, for the fragile connection we seemed to have formed. Was it a fleeting moment of vulnerability, or did it hold deeper significance?
As I lay in bed, I replayed the events of the previous night in my mind. His touch, gentle yet powerful, sent shivers down my spine. The way our lips met, a mixture of passion and restraint, ignited a fire within me. But now, in the light of day, doubts and uncertainties began to creep in.
Alpha Blackwood was a complicated man, his actio
