Lax leaned against the edge of the pool, gazing at the stars; another warmer night was ahead. Suzan briefly went inside and quickly returned with drinks, then started cuddling up to him affectionately. Lax didn’t react, contemplating the starry sky and the feeling of having complete control over his life. He literally had everything he wanted at his beck and call. For example, he could call another girl at any moment and fuck both of them all evening. But no — tonight he had planned a date just with Suzan.
He lazily sipped his drink, relaxing in the pleasant pool water after a whole day and training. He gave vague affirmative nods in response to what she was saying about her studies, while watching her firm breasts. At one point he reached for his phone and arranged another date with Alice. He also liked a photo of one of the Elite Crew members who was showing off yet another girl in the team’s private group chat.
Suzan was begging for his attention, but he didn’t have to react to it at all. He wasn’t some desperate beta male who let his girlfriend control him. He was an Alpha, and he had as many willing girls as he wanted. Lax's hand slowly moved to her ass, he knew this was going to be another great night.
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