8 - Intoxicated Alpha

'Ugh. How did I get hypnotized by his pheromone aura? It's like I've already slept with him!' I complained, feeling my body slowly being controlled by the Alpha's body scent.

And thanks to that, my head felt even more dizzy. The effects of alcohol and the pheromone scent of the mysterious Alpha seemed to have brainwashed me. When his hand slowly reached my face, stroking my cheek, I didn't even feel anything.

'Tattoos ... He has tattoos?' I thought when I saw an image of a black dragon stretching across his right hand that was outstretched to touch me.

'I kind of recognize that tattoo ... But where is it? Where have I seen it?' I thought, trying to recall the vague memory of the tattoo that I thought was familiar to my eyes.

The alpha dropped his fingers to me. The cold sensation of his skin, a leftover remnant of the atrocity he had just committed, turned warm as soon as our skin touched.

In the blink of an eye, our kisses collided. Normally I would immediately rebel if someone dared