The feel of her body was exquisite.
I had to be as convincing as possible that nothing was happening between us and that we were cordial.
The mortal enemies we'd become seemed to radiate well off of my little minx.
She tried to keep her distance from me, but I kept her close, our bodies touching as we swayed to the music.
"You can't hate me forever."
"We can hate each other just the same, Henry. You hide behind your pack and your bravado."
She said something, but I couldn't hear her.
Wait.
She thought something and I DID hear her.
How was that possible?
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Bullied By Her Alpha
FantasyWhen two best friends end up enemies only to find out they're mates, things take a wild turn. *inkitt image
