Remember: everything König and Ghost says is made up.

König and Ghost were just resting, shirtless, on a couch in the commons. They were tired of this, the newest alpha in the task force was hot as hell and smelled exactly like how an alpha should smell and that voice made both König’s and Ghost’s cunt throb. “Do you think he’d ever take a liking to us?” Ghost asked, spreading his legs faintly as he leaned against a pillow on the couch. König sighed faintly and crossed his legs on the couch. Shrugging faintly.