08-31-2022, 10:10 AM
It was the worst time for Ewen. He couldn't think of anything, and his co-ordinator at the publishing house kept pushing him to send him the next chapter of his novel, and he was now experiencing another depressive state.
When he heard a knock, he slowly put his dressing gown over his pyjamas and got up from the table, walking carefully to the door. In the peephole he saw a strange man. He opened the door slightly and leaned out tentatively.
"Good morning... Is something wrong?" he asked quietly, keeping his hand firmly on the doorframe.
When he smelled the alpha's pheromones, he clenched his hand even tighter and began to tremble slightly
When he heard a knock, he slowly put his dressing gown over his pyjamas and got up from the table, walking carefully to the door. In the peephole he saw a strange man. He opened the door slightly and leaned out tentatively.
"Good morning... Is something wrong?" he asked quietly, keeping his hand firmly on the doorframe.
When he smelled the alpha's pheromones, he clenched his hand even tighter and began to tremble slightly