Page 31 of The Alpha's Weakness
“I won’t mess up again,” he vows.
I nod, and he relaxes a bit. We eat in silence for a moment, but I can’t take it. I need to talk. I need to distract myself from the heat inside me.
“Tell me about yourself,” I order.
“There’s not much to know. I was born in Virginia, but we moved here after my dad got out of the military, and I grew up here. I always knew I would become Alpha, and my dad trained me for it.”
“You’re good at it.”
He smiles slightly. “I hope so.”
“You are,” I assure him.
“What about you?”
I shrug. “Still trying to figure that out. I’ve gotten a few job offers here, but I’m not really interested in any of them.”
“What do you want to do?”
“I’m not sure. I like hanging out with Adeline, but I’m terrible in the kitchen, so I can’t help her with any of that stuff.”
“You could help with the deliveries,” he suggests.
“Maybe. I’ll figure it out.”
“We’llfigure it out,” he corrects.
I smile and finish my dinner. Camden stops eating and stares at me, his chest rising and falling rapidly. He needs me. He needs to claim me.
“How does this work?” I ask, my body burning up.
“We’ll go at your pace,” he assures me. “You’ve met my wolf… kind of.”
I giggle and nod. “He’s big.”
He chuckles. “Do you want to see him again?”
“Yes.”
My eyes are locked on him as he stands and strips. He pulls his shirt over his head, and my mouth waters as I take in his muscles. He’s so ripped, and I wonder if he works out every day.
Camden unbuckles his belt and pushes his pants and boxers down, kicking them to the side. He stands before me completely naked. I can’t look away from him.
More specifically, his cock.
He’s rock hard, and I swallow as I take in his size.
“That won’t fit,” I gasp.
His jaw flexes. “You can take me, mate.”
Then he shifts.
“Whoa!” I gasp as I stare at the giant wolf standing in front of me.
He steps forward, and I hold out my hand. He pushes his head into my palm, and I stare at him, amazed, as I rub my fingers through his fur.
“So soft,” I murmur.
