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

Avery’s pov

My breath catches in my throat and for a second I thought I’d choke on air. I stared at him, eyes wide, mouth hung I am sure awkwardly. I must look like a fish right now. “Xade-

I breathed and the light turned green, causing him to bring his attention back to the road. I frowned as I saw how harder he gripped the steering wheel and how his jaw was set tight.

“Forget you heard that.” He grunted, words biting me more than I could handle. My stomach drops and my heart sinks and I blinked.

And then blinked.

And blinked again. Until that hurt feeling turned into frustrated irritation. “You can’t just joke about stuff like that asshole!” I snapped.

He’s silent, but I know he had heard me, my voice was not only too sharp to not have reached his ears but by the way his demeanor changed, he heard.

When he did not respond I gritted my teeth. “You’re so confusing! One minute you are hot the next you are cold. Make up your mind Xade!”

Suddenly the car swerved and comes to a screeching halt beside the side of the road. He turns to me, breathing heavily and eyes full of emotions that cast too fast for me to focus on one.

to stay away from and you don’t listen when I tell you to.” He ground out.” This is so fucking

the car and the rain turns to a drizzle as we stared at each other. My eyes soften as I see the internal struggle in his eyes, those

swallowed hard. “Why can’t you have

it doesn’t come until a minute after a tense silence. “Because I’m not good enough

lean toward him. He stiffens. “I’ve never felt this way about any one before, I know you feel it too. This,” I stared deep in his eyes, the blue so warm and good making me melt. “Feeling. You feel it

looking ahead. He let out what sounds like a

we don’t act on it Avery.” He replied finally and those

you should stop acting possessive over me because a guy asked if we were dating. Which

his grip turn

glare hardening on his face. “So what? At least he’s

quiet and the rest

so brutally I am sure I have permanently

and me, yet somehow still slow. Every single time I believe I am getting closer to cracking the code, he pulls away and shields

stranger, mysterious as

the curb outside the dorm and doesn’t turn off the engine. “Thanks for the ride.” I unbuckled, biting my tongue because I wanted to say more to him. Wanted him to say