ASHANTI'S POV.

"This is all your fault. You're the one who asked me to hide. That was totally uncalled for!" Alpha Reagan accuses the moment I close the door and turn around. I heave out a silent sigh and start walking away from the door.

He's right.

It was a stupid idea to have made him hide.

I'm not a fifteen-year-old who's forbidden to bring guys to sleepover at her place and for Ryan, he's only eighteen and he's my little brother. If there's anyone between us who should be scared of the other, it should be him, being scared of me, not the other way round. I'm such an idiot.

"There's no need to play the blame game now, it won't change the fact that we've been busted.” I say in a defeated tone as I walk past him, but he doesn't let me. He holds my wrist in the gentlest manner and guides me back to stand before him. I look up to his handsome face and something comes to life in my chest when our eyes lock. My breath hitches in my throat when he smiles.

"What...What's..." I stutter like an idiot. "What's funny?"

"Don't you think I need compensation for the embarrassment you just put me through a while ago? Do you have any idea what that has done to my ego? It is severely bruised and needs proper tendering."

ask in the softest voice as I fixate my eyes on his face. "And what can I do to fix this bruised

with a dark, lustful look. The man is

I said it.

a punch on his chest. My fist bounces right off and he

me sleep all night, Sir. If I were to give a rough estimate, six rounds would be

"Then I didn't do a good job. How

I cut him and started running towards the bathroom.

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level of awkwardness we are currently experiencing right now is totally

both having sex."

dining room and

me completely off

and I don't fail to notice the

who just noticed

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