I hate when people are right. I hate it when they make sense. But Chelsea always made sense, she always had a broader outlook in a situation than me. It’s the teacher in her, maybe. But she is right, people in this pack really like Anya. And if I cheat on her, they might not confront me personally about it, but they’ll definitely judge me. And that could get me in trouble with the council, which I do not want. Fucking shit, since when people got so moral? Most of the girls I've fucked have had either boyfriends or husbands and I don't mind. I guess I’m fucked… or not fucked.“Where were you?” Klein asks as soon as I sit my ass back down, “That was like ten minutes.”“Klein, stop,” his uncle scolds him, “I’m sure he had a good reason to disappear around the same time that lady over there disappeared too.”What the fuck? “Are you my mother, Colin?” I ask, leaning on the table to be closer to him, “I don’t have to explain shit to either of you, do I?” “No, Sir. I apologize,” he sa
{ Anya }“What the fuck is going on?” I ask to myself as soon as Jae closes the door behind him after doing something… nice? For… me? I might be hallucinating or something. I look down at the tray full of stuff again, just to make sure it’s still here. There is the tomato soup, a grilled cheese, three different chocolate bars, the tea cup, and a box with some kind of fancy device I’ve never seen before. I don’t know what time is it, but he’s right, I haven’t eaten anything today. Maybe that’s why this grilled cheese tastes so damn delicious to me. I devour it and the tomato soup. I must admit, it feels really nice and warm as it goes down on me. Just like the tea he got me. Once I’ve eaten, I grab the box and I see it’s a heating pad. Apparently it helps with cramps if you place it on your belly. How in the fuck does Jae know about the existence of this device? I didn’t. But when I turn it on and place it on my belly, I realize it’s nice.Very, very nice.Oh, wow. My body doesn’t
I don't really know how one should dress for a fight, but after a quick search online I realize girls just dress slutty. That's not a problem for me. I put on denim shorts and a white baby tee that shows my belly button. And white sneakers. I flat iron my hair and put on make up. When I'm done, I spray myself with my favorite perfume just before my door bursts open and Jae appears, wearing his usual gym clothes. He looks me up and down and I wait for him to say something mean, but he doesn't. "Do I look good?" I ask, he's still just looking. I give him a twirl, "Or sufficient?""Sufficient," he says, nodding in approval, "Let's go now, I have to be there early.""I'm ready," I say and grab my purse before following him to his car. The ride to the arena where the fight is going to take place is silent, but it doesn't feel terribly uncomfortable. "I'll go get ready, go look for my parents and stay with them," he tells me as soon as we walk in. There's a lot of people already inside
Jae look nonchalant about his movements. He waits for the other guy to come at him first and when he hits Tiny, it looks kind of… half-hearted. It’s like a dance they’re doing up there, it almost seems a choreography the way Tiny tries to hit Jae but he just evades the hits until the first round ends.Jae looks fresh as hell as he goes back to his corner.I get as close to the ring as I can. “Wohoo! Good job, baby!” I yell with my hands up, making Jae turn to look at the other side of the ring where he expected me to be, then he scans the audience until he finds me at the front of the ring, just on the opposite side. When he finds me, he blows me a kiss, making everyone go crazy. The next round starts and this time Jae comes a little harder at Tiny, delivering more strong punches and making him look a little worried because he hasn’t managed to land a single punch. Now I see how everyone is always so sure he’s going to win. He looks untouchable while poor little Tiny is obviously
For around an hour, we just talk to people who come and congratulate Jae. I’m very lucky I’m so sociable, because I would totally hate this if I weren’t.“Good job, Alpha Jae,” yet another girl says, walking directly to Jae wearing a very short black dress and looking at him as if she wants him for breakfast, lunch and dinner, “I never doubted you.”Wait. I know this girl. Jae sent me a couple of photos of him with her during ‘our’ honeymoon. That’s the Anya-lookalike who took my spot in the honeymoon.Great… amazing, really. I should be thankful that Jae thinks I look like her, she’s absolutely gorgeous. We have a similar body and our hair looks almost identical, except mine is natural and hers clearly isn’t. “Thanks, Jess,” Jae says and gives her a hug. The same hug he gave Sophie when she came to congratulate him, the ‘we’ve been intimate’ hug. I look away and decide to walk to Vivian and Riku. I don’t even care if I’m being rude, I don’t want to spoil their romantic moment wit
{ Jae }My head is a confused mess as we walk into the restaurant to join my family. I knew I was going to win that fight so I'm not shocked about that, but I am shocked about the fact that I allowed Tiny to sneak a few punches on me because I was distracted... distracted because I saw that little fuck Klein talking to Anya, a lot closer than he should be. I knew he was saying something I wouldn't like by his psychical language and the nervous little laugh Anya was giving him. He's officially my enemy now. How dare he say that to my wife? That amount of disrespect would get him killed in his own pack. Maybe that's what he wants, for me to break my own pack's rules and be reprimanded and eliminated from the Alpha Challenge. But I won't give him te satisfaction. I have other ways of fucking him over. But the most confusing thing in my brain right now is... Anya. The way she's so good at being my wife, so much so that everyone is absolutely convinced that we have the most passionat
{ Anya }I guess my attempt at making everything impersonal didn't work. Again. I thought having a calendar with the most fertile days would prevent things from getting uncomfortable and weird between us, but it didn’t work.But, I mean, at the end of the day we both agreed already that we are into each other. Jae obviously wants to fuck me. And I totally want that, too.I've been touching myself almost every night since he first fingered me, dreaming about the moment he would do it again. Or do some more stuff to me. I think we'll just have to get over the awkwardness. Or maybe it’s just me. "Come here then, let's start," he says all nonchalantly, dropping his phone aside and opening his arms. I swallow and I crawl in my bed until I'm beside him, "Why are you so nervous? We've touched before.""I know. Just... this is a little different," I mumble and look at his face. Right here in front of mine. If only he was a nice guy, this would be so easy. The only thing holding me back is
Once he has me full of him, he gives me a couple of seconds to get used to it, which I definitely need... but way too soon he picks up the pace again and I feel like I can't breathe. I was so confident, but once again I have to remind myself that I'm not experienced. And Jae's dick is bigger than Michael's, so I feel it... differently inside of me. I've never felt this full."You're ready for more?" He asks. I gulp and nod even though I don't know exactly how much more I can handle, "Anya, stop being so tense.""Sorry, I'm not used to this," I admit. He smiles as if pleased to hear that, "You're so big, too.""Is that a complaint?" He asks, lowering his upper body until he's face to face with me. I grab onto his shoulders and shake my head because even though it feels like I could pass out, I like it. Jae gives me one of his evil smiles and then he starts fucking me slowly without taking his eyes away from mine. I take it like a champ at first... then he starts fucking me for real.