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.

is so fucking painful Avery, wanting you so badly

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

swallowed hard. “Why can’t you have

my ribcage, waiting for his response but it doesn’t come until a minute after a tense silence. “Because I’m not good enough for someone

any one before, I know you feel it too. This,”

hides them away, turning away from me and looking ahead. He let out

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

me because a guy asked if we were

can hear the sound of the steering wheel groaning as his grip turn deathly. “So he could

my glare hardening on his face. “So what? At least he’s not a coward to act on

the rest of the ride to the dorm is filled

biting into my lower lip so brutally

how things have moved so quickly between Xade and me, yet somehow still slow. Every single

stranger, mysterious as he was,

off the engine. “Thanks for the ride.” I unbuckled, biting my tongue because I wanted to say more to him. Wanted