Possessive, Powerful, Alpha
"I can give you the world, anything please stay...." He looked up at me with pleading eyes, begging me to give in. It's kind of ironic, the big bad alpha begging me to stay.
"You don't get it Christian, I don't want the world, I want you!" I shout furiously. Why doesn't he understand?
"Then have me Tatum." He whispers. I don't realize how close he is till his his soft lips smash against mine with so much intensity that my knees grow weak. The sparks and tingles travel all over me, and I soon find myself kissing him back.
"Stay." He demanded breathlessly, as he rest his forehead against mine.
I could only nod.