LENA "Alpha!" The woman the alpha had been making out with called out with a pout on her face. She glared at me, as if she wanted me dead there and then I rubbed my nose awkwardly, as my gaze returned back to the alpha. What did he really want from me? He advanced slowly, taking steady steps closer and closer to me. Then, suddenly, he grabbed my arm, and pushed me closer to himself. My body was resting on him now, and I panicked. "Let go of me right now!" I demanded. "Are you sure that you want me too?" He asked me, his eyes twinkling with excitement. "Since you came here on your own, it must mean that you want this too, right?" He teased me more. My face was red with shame and embarrassment, and I felt anger spreading through me. I finally realized what he meant, an

