Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

"No, just passing by.

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"We seem to be attracting newbies today." The barman's eyes shoot to me, just as

I pour myself another shot glass, the alpha's eyes following his as they also lock on to me.

I'm about to find out his character...whether he'll take advantage of what he thinks is an intoxicated young woman.

"So you're passing through as well?" The alpha tries to make conversation with me, only for the barman to cut him off.

"I'd be careful with that one Alpha, she's feisty."

"I can handle spirited, don't you worry."

I glare at the barman as he moves back towards his regular, returning to hushed tones as the alpha moves along the bar closer towards me, sitting on the stool next to me.

"He doesn't seem to like you much." He smiles out at me teasingly, looking back towards the barman.

"He thinks I'm here for a lesson in manners..." I seethe out, pouring the warm whisky down my throat.

"Then why are you really here."

"I had a fight with my man, I caught him cheating...all you men seem to cheat." I purposefully slur on my words, my hands shaking as I struggle to pour another shot glass.

"Perhaps you've had enough for now." I shudder as he touches my hands without invite, pulling the whiskey bottle from my hands and placing it back down on the bar top.

"He's a dog, who could ever cheat on you..."

"That's what I said...wait..." I look around the bar area, back towards the door before leaning into the alpha, my words a whisper.

you were

isn't here yet. I can't think of a better

of chat up lines that these alphas think work nowadays. They are all the same,

of their ears...all in

a secret, who are

doubt you've

with alphas. That's who you are meeting, another alpha?" I purse my lips, squeezing my breasts closer together to boost my cleavage...all for his

linger on my breasts, before his tongue

I

"Excuse me."

is fucking that blonde little thing...I can have fun

"A picture."

if

an alpha eh?" He chuckles

that's what you want?" My eyes dip

before lifting back up to

eyes search

my mind...but was the

we go,

was up for it and judging by the tightness in his pants, he

me take that photo.." I pull my phone out, taking a selfie of the two of us before sending it on to him

he can't use it

reach out for the whiskey bottle

hand

thigh, slowly moving closer to my

middle aged alpha's

all