Alpha Sleepover ☽ Lalcide
Alcide really didn’t like being a burden to people, especially to someone he’d just met not too long ago, but his truck was miles from here and it was getting late. She’d offered him her house for the night and it was better than running all the way back to Shreveport. He was sitting on the couch, his boots off and jeans undone, arms folded behind his head. “Are you sure you’re alright with this?” Not only did he feel like a burden, but he couldn’t stop staring at her either. He had a feeling he wouldn’t be getting much sleep.
Laura was usually cautious around strangers but the man she'd seen along the road seemed harmless enough - despite his towering stature. She'd smelled the wolf on him but also didn't sense any danger and the part of her wanting to wrack up some good karma told him to climb on in. He'd seemed hesitant but he agreed and soon they were back at her place with her trying to make it seem as normal as possible. She'd left him alone long enough to go change into one of the t-shirts she usually slept in before grabbing some pillows for the man. An eyebrow quirked when she saw, gaze lingering where it shouldn't for a moment before setting the pillows down. "Course it is," she said with a small smile. "You need anything else?"