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A vision greater than any late-night fantasy Harry had imagined, Louis wiped his brow with his tank, flashing a toned abdomen as golden glazed as the rest of his body. His jeans hugged him low on his hips, and a white band of his boxers peeked out from the stretch.
Harry flushed with desire, an internal heat blazing in his core and heading south. He backed away from the window, fanning himself. If he wasn’t careful, he was going to send himself into an early heat. He couldn’t have that, not yet. He had hoped he could talk a certain alpha into spending it with him.
Harry swallowed thickly around his suddenly dry throat, and something inside him shifted. A cold lemonade could quench his thirst.
Or: a lemonade stand may be all Harry needs to finally land the alpha of his dreams