Savannah’s Alpha

Secret

Gabby wasn’t in the room when Savannah returned. Again concerned about the whereabouts her roommate, Savannah called her. Thankfully, Gabby remembered her phone this time.

The line rang a few times before she picked up. “Hey babes!” Loud music blasted in the background.

“Hey, where are you?”

“A party across campus. Are you done rehearsing? I can send you my location” Gabby offered.

“No that’s okay, I’m super tired and just want to crash” Savannah was relieved that Gabby picked up and that she would have a quiet room to herself for the night. She had spent all day worrying about her friend and she really was exhausted.

“Ok party pooper, if you change your mind just text me”

Savannah ended the call and saw that Greg had texted her: I had a great time tonight. Goodnight beautiful

Deciding she didn’t have the energy to respond, she plugged her phone into the charger and tumbled onto her bed where she promptly fell asleep.

…

Jameson hadn’t stopped thinking about the girl in the coffee shop since he laid eyes on her two days ago. Using the powers of the internet, he had identified her as Savannah O’Riley, a 22 year old student at Northern Compass University. It had been easy to find her socials by searching his cousin Gabby’s profiles, even though he didn’t use social media himself.

He spent hours watching and rewatching videos of her singing, dancing, and playing various instruments including a giant harp. He had m*********d three times in two days to a bikini photo she had posted over the summer, although he had felt guilty immediately after ejaculating.

Not only did he know who she was, he also knew who she was to him.

Mate.

Jameson hadn’t told a soul. He couldn’t. Savannah was beautiful, but she was human, and his pack would never support a human Luna. His Beta Callum and his cousin Gabby had questioned his behavior the last couple days, but neither knew his secret.

He didn’t know what to do. He had followed her from a distance the past two days just to get a taste of her scent. His wolf was clawing at him to mate and mark her, and he had almost lost control in the woods when some skinny human tried to make a move on her.

Jameson wanted to decapitate the skinny dude. He knew he wouldn’t be able to keep his wolf in check for much longer. He opened his laptop and brought up Savannah’s bikini picture again. Unzipping his jeans, he stroked his already hard shaft. This would have to do for now. His little secret.

He had almost reached his peak when there was a knock at his office door. Thinking he had locked his office, Jameson stroked on, picturing Savannah’s pretty mouth wrapped around his c**k.

The door opened. “J, where have you been? I haven’t seen you in three days. And what the f*ck was that at the coffee shop. You acted like you didn’t even know us!”

C*m spurt from Jameson like the fountain of youth. And Emily saw the whole show.

They had been on again, off again f*ck buddies for the last year or so. Jameson knew Emily wanted more from their “relationship”, but he had no interest in anything other than s*x from her. And she had just seen him blow his load at his desk.

He slammed his laptop shut and shoved his now limp d**k back into his pants. “What the f*ck do you want, Emily?” He stood up to his full Alpha height. “As you can see, I’m f*cking busy”.

Emily stood there slack jawed. She felt broken. Jameson had chosen to jerk off rather than sleep with her. And he had been ignoring her for days prior.

“S-sorry Alpha” Emily hung her head in shame and quickly retreated to the door.

Jameson sighed. He would deal with Emily later. He had work to do now that his head was a bit more clear.

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