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

Avery’s pov

Heat pooled in my stomach and in a certain place that throbbed with need. I stiffen, somehow hoping that he hadn’t noticed how my body has reacted to his possessive words. I shivered as his hot breath still fanned against my ear and my hand involuntarily drop to grab his that held my midriff.

His fingers pressing just under my belly button which made that pool of heat to dampen my panties further. Can he sense how much he is affecting me by just being near?

With my breath stuttering in my mouth, I exhaled, trying to calm my racing heart. It felt as though we were the only two in the room once more, Christian completely forgotten.

“Xade,” I breathed out, surprising myself when my tone came out like a wanton moan.

His grip tightened and he pulled my back flush against his front further, his pinky finger straying away from the others until the tip literally pressed against the waistband of my panties that I am sure he could feel even through my layer of clothing.

He turned his head slightly, the rise and fall of his chest against my back making me sigh in comfort as his lips brush against my ear more. “You want to learn boxing right?” He growled low, sounding so animalistic that I shuddered.

The little hairs on the back of my neck stood to attention and my fingers grip his hand. “I’ll teach you.” Those words come out like a silent promise of something beyond just teaching me boxing.

I gasped, biting my tongue before I let out the moan that tickled up my throat. I try to steady my breathing, my knees growing weak the longer I remain in his arms, nestled like a lover.

My pulse raced.

snap my attention off of Xade to get back down to reality where there was Christian standing a few feet away from us, staring awkwardly. “There’s a back

I wore my humiliation on my face. Christian nods awkwardly, looking over my shoulder at Xade before heading to

a hole in my back with his stare seconds ago and

when he had just held me possessively not too

that you want to train me,” I folded my arms awkwardly, staring at him and waiting for those blues to sweep back over to me. When they

get so distracted by his stunning

why the sudden change of heart? Christian seems like he knows what he’s doing.” I pointed to the back

the strain of muscle as he clenched them. ” If you have no classes at six

the punching bag once more. You know, since you want me to stay away from you so much, I wouldn’t have thought

more than just cold words.

and he turned back to face me. My breath hitches, sticking in my throat when his blue eyes meet mine intensely.

properly. My tongue grows heavy and I don’t know how to respond without making a complete fool

he noticed I am tongue-tied and had no idea how

the punching bag. As the sounds of his grunts and fist