The Alpha: Part 2
Mia starts further preparations for the charity Gala
Mia moved through the apartment with a slow, deliberate grace, carrying box after box from the front door into the living room. The soft rustle of the packing paper was the only sound as she stacked them carefully, one after another. Heat pooled low between her legs, and she could feel the wetness soaking her panties with every step, fueling a delicious fire inside her. Oscar stood frozen in the hallway, eyes wide as he w...