♥ ♯ ✉ [ dominance!verse - aka alpha!lydia ]
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“This is because I got myself a bike with an engine on it, isn’t it?” He asks as he sits across her, disconcerted by her red eyes and even more by what she just told him. Mate. He wonders why he doesn’t feel any different— if he’s faulty because of that. She doesn’t seem freaked out by the fact that he’s not throwing himself at her.
“You think I can’t get you better?” She’s leaning in, dissolving the distance between them until Isaac only has scant inches. Her forwardness, he thinks wildly, is definitely attractive. Her skin and perectly pink lips.
The challenge in her eyes. This is a test he thinks but Isaac doesn’t have any answer besides the truth.
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“I think you can do everything.” That seems to give her pause. Isaac swallows, his nerves jangling. “I do. I think— You may just be a little out of my league here, Lydia.”
Her answer is a tinkering laugh.
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“You’re not saying I made a mistake, are you?” Isaac shakes his head and opens his mouth but she places her finger on his lips. “You will be my mate. I will teach you what it means.”
Isaac nods. Lydia lets go.
He takes the initiative to close the distance between them entirely.