C33 Within me

Annabelle's eyes widened as she woke up, freezing in shock. She found herself snuggled against Alpha Alvin, as if he were her cushion.

Dumbfounded, she stared at her face nestled into the crook of his warm neck, her dark long hair covering his face with the fragrance of roses.

He slept peacefully, breathing softly. His hands possessively encircled her waist, while she rested between his legs