
The Midnight Moonstruck Alpha
Peaches
“You have a bad habit of dropping things, kitten,” he chastised.
“My name is not… Don’t ever call me that.” I quickly snatched it from his hand.
“What, kitten? But it suits you.”
Nose flaring, I dared to take a step. "Listen, Mr.—“
“Xander,” he supplied.
“Whatever. Are you stalking me?”
His smirk morphed into an amused smile. “Are you going to complain to the owner, or the police, or the military this time? Listen, kitten…” he actually stopped and waited.
“Maeve.”
“Maeve,” he repeated my name,...
“My name is not… Don’t ever call me that.” I quickly snatched it from his hand.
“What, kitten? But it suits you.”
Nose flaring, I dared to take a step. "Listen, Mr.—“
“Xander,” he supplied.
“Whatever. Are you stalking me?”
His smirk morphed into an amused smile. “Are you going to complain to the owner, or the police, or the military this time? Listen, kitten…” he actually stopped and waited.
“Maeve.”
“Maeve,” he repeated my name,...
Opposites Attract
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