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

Avery’s pov

“Are you sure this isn’t too short?” I chewed on my lower lip as I tug on the skirt. I shouldn’t have let Melissa talk me into wearing it. I can feel the cool breeze on my ass checks.

Melissa looked away the road to spare me an annoyed glance. “For the fifth time, it’s fine. You look hot and I’m sure this mysterious guy will borrow you his penis again.”

I reddened, looking around to make sure no one had heard her. “Pen Melissa pen.” I corrected. She snorted and focused back on the road.

The party was being held in a cabin somewhere far off the skirts of the city and since we didn’t have a ride, we had to fetch a cab. As I stood beside Melissa, hugging myself as the cool breeze whip across my cheeks, I contemplated if to call it a night and head back inside.

But the flash of the mysterious guy’s lips pushed into my mind’s eye once more and I tremble, not from the cold. I would be lying if I said I didn’t want to see him badly. There was just something about him that made me feel….different.

“Fucking finally,” Melissa grumble as she pushed out her hand to stop the cab heading toward us. When the cab rolled to a stop beside the curb, a gust of cool wind made my hair flutter and a chill of goosebumps rise on my skin.

But it’s not the gust of the wind that had me looking around in confusion, it’s the feeling of being watch intensely. Those goosebumps, the way they feel electric. Why does it feel as though it is….him looking at me?

“Hey earth to Avery, can you hurry up,” Melissa pulled me back to reality, widening her eyes in a way to tell me to get in the cab. I smiled sheepishly and entered the cab while she scooted over.

As Melissa directed the cab driver on where to go, I looked back in the direction I felt a strange pull toward. There’s a figure standing in the dark, leaning against a vehicle, but I can’t see who it is. However instead of feeling creeped out, tiny tingled face against my skin, and fire snake down my spine like it had done when the mysterious guy looked at me.

drive away, my eyes remain on the figure, itching to know why I felt such a strong pull. I couldn’t shake the feeling of the familiarity of his stare to the mysterious guy. Even though I couldn’t see his eyes, the stare…felt electrifying the

in full swing. Melissa grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the cabin surrounded by trees. Music pounds loudly in the air and I cringe as we near.

him a sultry look. “That’s Mike,” she said over her shoulder loudly. I squirmed,

fit in like sardines. It was icky to feel sweaty skin rubbing against me as Melissa led us through the crowd. “I’ll introduce you two better when comes over. This is his aunt’s

since her eyes were focused before

drink remember!” I yelled, wincing as we draw closer to the

little! A beer, even a fruity drink with

the kitchen where they spilled drinks upon drinks on the table like a makeshift bar. Melissa squealed, releasing my hand and heading straight for a bottle of vodka. “I’m going to drink all of you my love!” She whips to me

some?” She asked while reaching

curtly and looked around the room. Looking for him. The mysterious guy I

with excitement. Suddenly the same guy who stood at the door slides up to her, curling his arm around her midsection. She squeals,

neck and grope her. “Have some manners and let me

once over, his eyes soaking with something that made me uncomfortable. “Avery this is Mike, and Mike this is

intention of drinking it. “Nice to meet you,” I said softly,

his eyes

eyeing me until I shift on my