Vanessa’s POV
Fear, excitement, and a strange sense of anticipation intertwine, creating a potent cocktail of sensations that leaves me dizzy and disoriented. Even as my protests slip through my lips, my heart starts to thump wildly, and a new pulse I've never felt before pounds behind my clit. In a twisted way, the idea excites me, igniting a fire within that I can't seem to quell. It's as though a primal instinct has been awakened, urging me to surrender to his will.
Alpha Alexander looks bored, as if I'm too insignificant to engage with, but there's a flicker of something else in his eyes—a hunger that mirrors my own, albeit more predatory. It's unsettling yet strangely exhilarating, and I find myself nodding before my brain can fully process it. A visceral urge deep within my being
