The Reluctant Alpha

He rolled into her bar looking like some caveman that had never met a razor and called her a bitch. How dare he! Cami would not be talked to that way, not by someone like him anyway. Then he stood up, totally dominating her. His eyes bored into hers and her bones melted. The last thing that Dylan wanted was the responsibilities of being an Alpha. He was perfectly content being part time beta, part time party animal and full time ladies man. At least he was until he saw her ponytail. He was going to wrap his fist in it and use it to pull her head back then he was going to sink his tongue into his mate's sweet mouth. That was if the little firecracker didn’t kill him first.