Twenty nine

ASHLEY’S POV

Just as I got into my room after working hard, I sat down on the floor and breathed in a sigh of relief.

I hated how i felt around Alpha Liam.

What he did to me. The way he touched me.

When Ace had forcefully kissed me, i had been sure that i would never want to kiss in my life.

The way he had almost forced himself on me made me certain that the whole act was disgusting.

But with Alpha Liam, it was different.

Just him with me drove me insane with pleasure.

He had almost had me in a corner in the hallway.

And not just that, when i had gone in to help him with his bath, the way he had touched me.

The hunger i had felt for him.

I loved it, enjoyed it.

I wanted more of him. I wanted him around my breasts, squeezing and touching my inner parts.

Just the thought of this made me want him even more.

I shook my head, I had to stop having such thoughts.

No Alpha Liam was an Alpha.

I was a slave. There was nothing that i could do about it.

My feelings didn’t matter.

Mo