My Bestfriend Slipped Inside Me (An Alpha’s Secret) by Demiah13

Avery’s pov

I shouldn’t have come here. I should not have let Mel talk me into coming to this stupid party. I hated parties anyway, so why did I agree?

Because you wanted to bury the guilt you felt for betraying her. Act like you were a good friend. When you know you’re far from being one.

I folded my arms and stared at Mel who was dancing with a random guy. Her very short dress is ridden up as his fingers dance on her bare. skin. I am tempted to tell him to f*ck off but she sends me a warning gaze. She doesn’t want my help.

Was this her way of trying to make Xade jealous? Xade wasn’t even here.

I sighed.

Here,” Kyan thrust a cup in my hand and I reluctantly take it. I didn’t drink alcohol and he knew that. “What’s in it?”

He shrugged.” Some water.” One stare at the cup and I knew it was not. I frowned. Why would he lie to me about that? I pushed the cup back in his hand, grounding out. “I don’t want it.” the contents spilled on his light blue shirt and he hissed, flinching back.

“F*ck Avery,” he cursed, looking at his wet shirt. “Sorry,” I half apologized. That’s what he gets for trying to get me drunk.

push him off me

ear. It caused me to shiver but not in the way

upstairs and help me clean it up,” he suggested, biting my earlobe lightly. “Why don’t you come help your man?” he blew hot air on my ear and

myself to be with him. I pulled back, resting. my palm on his chest. “I think you can

he tried to

at him hard and unfazed. “I

then scoffed, crumbling the now empty cup and storming off to God knows where. I can’t bring

that I never cared. Never cared about what he was doing or who he was with. I never

make me a bad

brought my attention back to my very wasted friend who was ruffling her dark curly hair. Mel and I were so different. Where she had dark. hair I had dirty blonde. Where

drooled after, the one every guy troubled until she caved in. We were completely opposites on every scale. If we hadn’t ended up as roommates,

his front on her bottom, his hands slithering to her inner thigh. Okay, she had enough. She certainly

guy’s hand away. from her thigh. He of course was

dancing on his crotch. And that seems to fuel the guy because his eyes cast with cockiness as his lips spread into a smirk.” Why should I s*xy?” he taunted, wrapping his fingers around her

mouthed and sloppy and made my stomach twist in disgust. If I stay there

away from her roughly. He stumbled and I am surprised by my sudden strength. Maybe it had been possible