The early morning sun woke Sawyer and he groaned loudly, still suffering from the previous night’s antics. At 29 he was starting to think he was getting too old to spend Friday nights in bars but his Beta always convinced him otherwise. He vaguely remembered a number of tequila shots, a lot of naked girls and…“Morning baby,” a voice purred from above him.He forced open one eye to find a pair of baby blues gazing at him.“Tanya?” he opened the other eye and his gaze flitted over her tanned, naked body straddling him. “What are you doing in my bed?”“I’m your wake up call, Alpha,” she breathed, running her hands over his chest.“I don’t recall asking for one.”He closed his eyes again. Tanya, like many of the she-wolves in the pack, h
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