Zane's POV ~
He pulled out with a soft hiss, finally freeing me, and then collapsed beside me in the tub, both of us trembling and panting heavily.
Alfie proceeded to put on the tap allowing the the warm water to lap gently around us, offering some comfort in the aftermath of everything.
Knock knock knock.
The sudden knock at the bathroom door shattered the fragile peace between us.
Who's that? I wondered, swallowing hard. Another Alpha who couldn't find an Omega in a club to satisfy himself?
Knock knock knock.
The knocking came again, more insistent this time.
"Who the hell is that? Knox?!" Alfie growled, his voice sharp with irritation and residual adrenaline.
"It's me, Alpha Alfie. And Master Zane," came Simon's voice from the other side of the door...calm, but urgent.
