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

Avery’s pov

There’s something about the way Xade runs his fingers through my hair while my head is on his broad warm chest that sent shivers down

my spine.

After we got done in the gym, he brought me to his apartment right. away where of course we had a second round of tangled limbs and pleasure. So much pleasure.

Now

stand

ach. He all the girls, including Melissa boasted about

ach. He really knew what he was doing and why does it feel as if he was made for me?

the way he

The thought has me jealous that he had shared himself so much with others. I pushed off his chest, resting my forearm where I could feel the soft thumping of his heart. The rhythm is soothing.

I frowned as I looked at him and he must’ve sensed the shift in my emotions because his eyes fix on mine and his brows furrowed. ” Uh oh, I know that look. Did I do something to upset you?” A wicked. teasing look flashed across his eyes. “I can make up for it.”

sigh and noticing the

my fingers now drawing weird shapes on his sweaty skin.

early in the relationship to? Even though I had been with Kyan, what Kyan and I had is nothing

think considering Xade and I just

rolled off my lips before I

eyes I pretend that his soft skin was more fascinating to look at. Though I will admit, his

that bite mark I

his voice is thick, so stained with regret that my belly twisted in an odd uncomfortable way, I looked up quickly, my checks taking on the color of a beet I am sure as I flushed in

hurt out,

da d away

don’t have to answer that if you don’t want to!” 1 reddening even more when his gaze soften more.

and I never cared. If you’re asking this because you have doubts, I will remind you that you’re the only one who can bring me to my knees

to my ear and then move some of my wild hair out of the way. He looked at me with

mine. “You have no idea the kind of grip you have over me. You can tell

worriedly looking at him. “Xade! You can’t

my ribcage. “Ah but I love you more than

That’s what every girl wants to hear, but with me, I’d rather not hear

my best friend now turned boyfriend and someone who was a neat freak. I was normal, boring and just not good. enough for someone like him to give up

hair again and used his other hand to rub the lines between my eyebrows. “Stop turning

“But-