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.

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

brushing my ear. It caused me to shiver but not in the

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

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

sure you don’t want to come with?” he tried to drop his voice low and seductively

hard and unfazed.

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

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

bad person? Yes. A hundred percent

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,

to talk to, the one 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

watch the guy rub his front on her bottom, his hands slithering to her inner

her thigh. He of course was surprised and dropped his hand away, eyes snapping to mine in shock. I glowered at him. “Move away,”

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 hair and pulling her head back so he

stomach twist in disgust. If

stumbled and I am surprised by my sudden strength. Maybe it had been possible because he was a bit drunk