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

Avery’s pov

It’s been an entire week since I’ve last seen that guy who seem to set something strange yet pleasurable feelings in my body. A week, and it feels like an entire year.

I will admit I want to see him. Badly. To the point, I’m craving him…like I’m craving food right now. I grab a donut from the box, dusting off the icing sugar since it’s so sweet it makes my teeth ache.

I bit into it with a moan and with sticky fingers and the donut bit between my teeth I went back to typing out the essay I am way behind. It is due Monday, but I’ve been putting it back because I’ve had my mind occupied with the mysterious guy.

His eyes, his smile, and his lips flash in my mind and I instantly feel as though I have a sugar rush. Am I obsessed? What is this feeling?

Suddenly the door opens and Melissa practically runs in, jumping on the bed and barely missing my donut box. “Okay you wouldn’t believe what I got.” Her grin is bright, white teeth a contrast to the red paint on her lips.

A brain? Some morals?

I bit my lip to not let those words slip out and instead pretend to be interested. I will also admit for this week Melissa has been ticking me off. Because apparently she also wants my mysterious guy for herself. And in her words he’d go for her since he’s more of her type and he looks like someone who likes someone like her.

“What?” I asked bluntly, biting into another donut.

broadened. “Tickets to

return my gaze to the computer screen. “Oh,” I said half

pouted. “Come

I’m

into a sitting position. “Might want to rethink your words babe because you know that

a smirk. “He’s the one fighting tonight. So our mysterious hottie is actually a boxer. I mean did you see his arms,” she sighed, her eyes glossing over. “We should have known he was

rammed

him choose which one of us he wants anyway. But just so you know he’ll choose me,” she gets off the bed and winks. “It’s a playful competition babe, no need to get upset.

in my hand turning to crumble as I gripped it into a hard angry fist. “He’s not some toy Melissa.” I snapped harshly, not caring that my words

She showcase the tickets in her hand. “Unless you

head to her closet. “By the way I got his name too finally!

Xade Archer. Xade Archer.

Why does it feel as

go out tonight, I can’t help but have that buzz of jealousy toward her. She found out many things about

“In three hours. Let the best one win.” She winks, throwing me