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.

my waist. My heart froze and I am tempted to push him off me aggressively. But I don’t want to cause a scene

leaned forward, his lips brushing my ear. It caused me

“Why don’t you come help your

force myself to be with him. I pulled back, resting. my palm on his

rejection. “Are you sure you don’t want to come with?” he tried to drop his voice low and seductively but it didn’t

him hard and unfazed.

then scoffed, crumbling the now empty cup and storming off to God knows where. I

I never cared. Never cared about what

me a bad person? Yes. A hundred

was ruffling her dark curly hair. Mel and I were so different. Where she had dark. hair I had dirty blonde. Where she had brown eyes I had grey. Where she was tall, around 5’9,

every guy 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, I didn’t think we

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

He of course was

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 hair and pulling her head

and made my stomach twist in disgust. If I stay there and watch this

surprised by my sudden strength. Maybe it had been possible because he was a