She hadn't a choice really.
Being an Alpha, even from another pack, helped me out quite a bit it terms of getting what I wanted and I wanted her at the moment.
Maybe it was my arrogance or pride or just my foul mood, but it turned me on to see her so aggravated. It made it more fun to brush my leg up against hers and watch her swat me away.
Funny how when you do it enough times the other person starts to slowly give in.
"Henry, behave.."
"You're the only one I'll ever let talk to me like that... All demanding and such."
"You're so full of yourself."
"You could be full of me."
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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
