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Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “Where the fuck were you?” I asked him as he sat down on the other side of me. “I had to go get flowers,” he said, glaring at the three of us. “I didn’t get the memo,” he added, gesturing at each of our bouquets. I looked…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book Sebastian said, and Reid nodded. Haven’s hand slid into her partner’s hand, and he spun her, then caught her by the waist. A small growl spilled out of my lips, my eyes narrowing and focusing on that tiny point of contact between them. My friends all gave…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “Fine,” I grumbled, taking her hand in one of mine and reaching my other out behind me to grab her bouquet from whoever I had handed it to. “But first, these are for you,” I said. I presented the gigantic bouquet of peach Juliet roses to her….

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book I wasn’t usually one for PDA, but for whatever reason, even the knowledge that his friends and brother were right behind us, watching us, didn’t bother me at all. I could sense their amusement at our banter and my blatant flirting and teasing. I kept tracing along…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “Barry?” Wesley asked. “Short for Baryshnikov,” I said. “He’s a very famous ballet dancer.” “It’s a female wolf.” “Why, just because it’s wearing a tutu?” “I-well-I suppose if you want it to be Barry, that’s fine,” he muttered, crossing his arms. “But back to this whole two…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book I nearly spat my water out at his teasing and waggling eyebrows. “I don’t think dating someone can make you a better dancer,” I said with an incredulous laugh. “Can’t it though?” He tilted his head and looked at me while deep in thought. I just stared…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book His large hands worked with surprising gentleness as he undid each fastening, taking his time so he didn’t ruin the costume. I held the front of the bodice to my chest as his hands moved down my back, his fingertips occasionally brushing against my skin. And I…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book I jumped and tried to pull away from him, but his arm around my waist held me in place, and his lips twitched with a silent laugh. “Oh, Wesley! Hi!” Shirley said. “It’s so good to see you! Here. With Haven,” she teased. “Hi, Shirley,” he greeted,…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book “That’s fantastic!” Tiffany exclaimed. “Is that why you both insisted Jude and I needed to come with you next weekend to the ballet?” Shirley chuckled and nodded. “It all makes so much more sense now!” Tiffany laughed. “Of course, we’ll take those tickets, Haven!” Jack declared. “We…

Filed to story: The Alpha’s Pen Pal Book My name is Wesley. I am twelve years old, and I am in sixth grade at Crescent Lake Elementary in Northern California. I’ll be honest, I am only writing this letter because my teacher said we have to. She said if we don’t, we’ll get an F—‘”…