In a peaceful neighborhood, yellow flames flickered and danced as they devoured one of the pack mansions.
Two women, one standing in the dimly lit long corridor and the other struggling to break through the jammed bedroom door, stared at each other through the door's tiny cracks.
From behind them, you could think the one outside was helping the one inside escape the fire, but on closer look, a person will understand what was clearly going on there.
The one inside, a pale woman who looked like she was malnourished, trembled as she threw her weak body against the door to push it open. A look of horror covered her face, while tears welled her eyes, filled with pure terror.
Constantly, she would run her hands on her belly, mutter inaudible words, and go back into trying to break the door open.
The one outside had a smug smile spread across her face. Her eyes twinkled with evil, and she would smirk at the woman inside.
The woman inside was Wendy Queen, the Alpha billionaire's wife, who everyone knew was never loved. What was between Wendy Queen and her billionaire husband, Alpha Zach Hilton, was a forced marriage, even though they were fated mate's.
Alpha Zach, who never wanted to marry Wendy, was forced to do so with his grandfather because Wendy's parents saved his parents in a fire years ago, leaving her an orphan at the age of four.
Retired Alpha Steven had no way of repaying the kindness of Wendy's parents, so he married her off to his grandson so that she would get to experience parental love from Alpha Zach's parents.
Although Alpha Zach married her because he had no option, Wendy did it out of love. She was just eighteen years old when she was invited to the annual mate ball conducted in the Alpha's mansion.
Out of the million girls present there, hoping they would be Alpha Zach's fated mate, she, an orphan and an ordinary girl, turned out to be the one.
She fell in love with him at first sight and promised herself to make Zach fall in love with her when they finally settled together as husband and wife, so she decided to get married to him a few weeks after their first meeting.
Have you succeeded in doing that?
Her wolf, Andy, asked from the back of her head. Five years had passed since the marriage, but she never succeeded.
Alpha Zach had never spared her a glance or acknowledged her. He pushed her around, and all he could do was belittle her.
One time he told her cold in the face that her parents faked their deaths so that they could get her married into a rich family.
It had hurt so much, but there was nothing she could do. Most of the time, she had thought of running away, far away from the marriage, but she stopped herself.
She knew that if she were to do so, she would prove to the world that she was a gold digger, just like they called her in magazines and on television.
Her hope that Alpha Zach would one day love her and accept her as his fated Luna was shattered when his ex-girlfriend came from abroad.
She could get jealous over how gently and lovingly he would stare at his ex-girlfriend and how happy he always was when she was around.
Things got worse when the ex-girlfriend started framing her. It hurt her even more when her mate always chose to believe the ex but not her.
The girl standing outside the burning bedroom was the ex-girlfriend. She was Venessa Hawking.
Just four hours ago, she had come to Wendy to piss her off as usual, or so she thought. Only if she knew that she had come with plans of ambushing her in a house of fire would she have run away long ago.
Since Venessa's arrival, Wendy has only swallowed painfully and hard as Vanessa narrated to her how passionate she is about spending the night with Zach.
Every time she would do that, Wendy would try to act strong and tell her she was lying, but the cunning and wicked Venessa had every photo and video.
Yes, she had numerous videos of her and Zach making love, and she would send them to Wendy anytime she would want to piss her off.
What gave Venessa the audacity to do all this was the fact that she knew Wendy would never question Zach. She had succeeded in creating a huge gap between them, which she was sure would never be filled.
Of all, she had ruined Wendy's reputation, not only in Zach's but in the world as well. Now, even if Wendy wanted to leave, she couldn't because no one would think of employing her.
She was left with no choice but to witness as her mate cheated with his ex-girlfriend right in front of her eyes.
"Help me get out of here, Venessa." Wendy pleaded as she started coughing. The fire was spreading really fast, and as she begged Vanessa to help her out, she was surrounded by smoke.
"What makes you think I can help you out?" Venessa asked arrogantly, her lips twitching with disdain.
"I'll give you everything you want. Just let me out of here!" She begged, clutching her hands on her chest. Her lungs were squeezing painfully because she had started losing breath. "Or you can call for help if you don't want to help me."
Ignoring her last sentence, Venesssa sneered while responding to her first one," You'll give me what I want? You knew what I wanted, Wendy, but you never gave it to me. So, I am forced to take it."
"You have always wanted Alpha Zach, Venessa, and you always have him. I may be staying at his house, but he is never here. He spends all his time with you." She responded with a painful lump rising in her throat.
For the past three years, she has stayed home, waiting for him. Zach has always been out on vacation with Venessa. Even Venessa's visit was to tell her about the passionate moments she shared with Zach on their recent vacation.
"I know that, dimwit. But you still have his name. You are the one known as Luna Wendy. You are the one with his last name, not me. Can you give me that?" She asked from outside, pressing her ear against her door since Wendy's voice was breaking and was getting inaudible.
Wendy smiled bitterly, then dropped her hand to caress her belly. "Yes, just get me out of her, and I'll reject him even today if you want," she promised.
Vanessa smiled in satisfaction as she pulled a key from her pockets. The bitch made Wendy think the bedroom door was jammed, but she had actually locked it.
Wendy sighed in relief when she heard the lock click open, but before she could get out, sounds of an arriving car were heard.
They both stared out—Wendy through the bedroom and Vanessa through the corridor window—and saw the car driving in.
It was Alpha Zach's.
Suddenly, a wicked smile spread on Vanessa's face as a wicked idea came crushing down on her brain.
Quickly, she unlocked the door, dragged Wendy out of the room, and locked herself in.
“What are you doing, Vanessa? Get out of there. There is fire!“ She screamed at her.
What Wendy didn't know was that Vanesa wanted Zack to think that she had locked her in out of jealousy.
"Help! Help!" Venessa ignored her and started screaming when she saw Zack, through the window, coming out of the car.
Knowing whose voice that was, Zach dropped his briefcase and ran inside the house.
He ignored Wendy when he found her out there in the corridor. In fact, he elbowed her aside, not minding her painful groan since he had elbowed her breast, then rudely asked, "Why is there so much smoke coming from in there?“
Wendy swallowed her pain, then responded. “There is fire. I don't how it started.“
“Where is Venessa? I heard her screaming for help." He asked directly without beating around the bush.
I am also here. Are you not concerned about me? Wendy wanted to voice out that question but stopped herself; thus, she responded, "She is in there.“
“What?“ Painick washed over Zach's face already. “How the hell did the fire start? My Venessa?“ He called, pounding on the door with his fists.
“My Venessa?“ Wendy's hurt stung. If Venessa was his, then who was she?
She swallowed up her pain, preparing to answer his question, but a trembling, tiny voice responded from inside.
"Zach, Luna Wendy couldn't stand the fact that you take me on vacations and not her, so she tricked me in here and set the room on fire. Please help me; I don't want to die.“
She even called her Luna to pretend that she respected her as her leader!
Wendy gasped in shock. “What? Vanessa, it's you who started the fire! You asked me to get in there and douse it, but you ended up locking me in there.“
“Seriously?“ Zach turned to her with a sneer. "She locked you in there when, in reality, you are standing in the corridor while she is there fighting for her life."
“I…” Wendy trailed for a minute before getting her voice back. "I swear, I was the one who was in there. She pushed me out and locked herself in there when she saw your car coming in.“
“The audacity you have, Wendy Queen!“ Zach's deep voice rose, sending chills through her body.
“Please help me out of here. Ask her to unlock the door, please, Zach.“ Vanessa continued to whimper from inside.
“What?“ Wendy questioned Zach when he stared at her, his eyes clearly demanding, Open the damn door. “I haven't locked the door. It's jammed. She knows that!“
“Liar!“ Vanesssa screamed from inside, and then, sobbing, she said to Zach, “Look at her pockets. She has the key. I heard her locking the door.“
“No, you can't believe her. I would never do such a thing; you know that, Zach.“ Wendy responded.
“It's Alpha for you. A-L-P-H-A, now give them.“ He said this to her through gritted teeth. “Give. Me. the Damned. Keys.“ He stressed his words, veins of anger drawing on his face.
Great, now his wife has to call him Alpha, but his ex could get to call him by his name!
“I don't have them, see.“ Wendy agrily pulled her pocksts out, but something clanged on the floor. “I… I don't know how they got in here. I swear. I didn't do it, Alpha.“
She wanted to say that it was Vanessa who had shoved them in her pockets because she had felt something drop in her pocket when Vanessa grabbed her to take her out, but a slap on her cheeks made her swallow back her words.
Zack roughly pushed her on the floor before kicking her on the ribs.
He gritted his teeth in anger, then turned to open the bedroom door.
“Thank you, Zach. I knew you wouldn't let me die in there.“ Vanessa sniffed, squating on the floor and bawling like a baby.
Not minding the angry flames, Zach pushed his way in and kneeled beside her while she was busy shedding crocodile tears.
"Are you okay, Venessa?" He asked, carrying her in his arms; however, she never answered. “Don't worry, I'll avenge for you.“ He promised while a hard glare was pierced in Wendy's direction.
“Are you there, Venessa? Please stop crying; it's not good for the baby.“ Zach continued begging her, spilling out a secret that broke Wendy's heart once again.
“You two have a baby together? Zach, why would you betray me to this extent?“ In a breaking voice, Wendy asked, but Zach's attention was on Venessa, who wasn't responding to him.
Only if he knew she was pretending!
Panicking that his flower might wither in his arms, Alpha Zach rushed outside while barking an order to his men, whom he had arrived with. "What are you looking at? Call the fire engine to stop this fire. I'll be taking Luna Venessa to the hospital."
“What? Luna?!!“ Another shock for Wendy!
Not wanting to offend their boss, they responded in unison with their heads bowed on their feet when he walked past them, “Yes, Alpha."
A bitter smile spread across Wendy's face as she watched his disappearing back.
Again, Zach had decided to believe in his ex rather than her.
Was he so in love with his ex-girlfriend that he didn't think of believing her as well?
She was the one with burns since she had stayed in the fire longer than Venessa, but she was left all alone.
While taking Vanessa's side and choosing to believe her, didn't he see the burns on her skin?
But why would he see her when the only thing he wanted to be better at was his unborn baby and the love of his life?
Why have I been so stupid? Wendy questioned herself as she crushed on the cold floor.
Had he already forgotten that he has a wife, and that was why he impregnated his mistress?
Was she too gross for him?
Was that the reason why he never touched her but only two weeks ago, when he was drunk and mistaken her for Venessa?
Suddenly, a rough hand started pulling her to her feet. “Leave me alone.“ She said this to her husband's bodyguard.
“Alpha Zach said that since you wanted to kill Vanessa in the fire, the same should be done to you.“ The guard responded without letting go of her.
“What are you talking about?“ She asked in disbelief.
“I am sorry, Luna Wendy, but I'll be taking Alpha's order.“ The guard responded before roughly pushing her into the half-burnt room and locking the door from outside.
Wendy ran to the window, wanting to call for help.
While standing there, panicking and trying to see through her teary-filled eyes, she felt a gaze on her.
She blinked rapidly to get back her vision, only to meet Vanessa's gaze.
She was smirking, her eyes glaring with pure evilness.
"Why?" She mouthed a question. "Why, Venessa, why?" She breathed out the question, a painful lump that made her eyes water, chocking her.
"Rest in peace, loser!" She mouthed back before burring her head in Zach's chest, who docked his head to her and kissed her head.
Reality slowly started crushing on her. She had never mattered to Zach, and she was never going to, because if she did matter, even for a second, he would have looked behind and changed his mind about having her locked in there.
Zach's driver ran to the back seat and opened the door for him. The car's engine started the moment the driver walked into his seat.
Before Wendy could sit in the already half-burned room and accept her fate, she saw her husband turning his head in her direction.
Her heart leaped; help was finally on her way.
He had finally changed his mind!
Venessa's head followed, and then she whispered something to him. They then both smirked at her before rolling the window upward and zooming away.
Fucking. Pieces. Of. Shit.
They have made their plan. To kill her in the fire while they get to be together and enjoy their lives.
Couldn't they just divorce or reject her?
Had Zach actually despised her to that extent?
The next minute, Wendy ended up passing out due to the rising temperatures. The tongues of fire danced even higher, completely burying her underneath them.
Five Years' Later Alpha Zach Hilton, a god of business, a king of entertainment industries, and the alpha of alpha's, sat in his office armchair, looking at the city below him. In the city, a warm wind blew as people sat in parks, relishing the strength they had lost during their day of work. The sky had turned orange, with pink rays illuminating all over the place. It was obvious that the day was already over as school students skipped over the road heading back home and everyone in general. The temperatures between the city and Alpha Zach's office were quite different. While everyone outside was covered with the warmth of the setting sun, his office was freezing cold due to his aura. Three men were standing behind him, their heads hanging low, and constantly, they'd try hard to wipe sweat dropping over their heads with shaky hands. They all whimpered when suddenly, the god business and the ruthless Alpha to ever exist swiveled on his chair and turned to eye them. Their eyes dar
A five-year-old girl, with green hair that fell to her ass and green eyes, sat in class with her small legs crossed above the desk in front of her. A female teacher, holding a pen and a book in hand, stared at her with an I'm giving up look'. The little girl has been acting all bossy since she was brought to school in the morning and has refused to learn, saying all that was written on the board was trash. “Miracle. Can you swing your legs off the desk? That is meant for writing, not keeping legs.“ The teacher said it one last time, her voice raising a little. She thought maybe bringing sternity would scare the little girl, but she was wrong. Miracle only rolled her eyes at her and fixed them on a certain boy sitting in the front row. His name was Zach Junior, and he was the class bully. At his age, he had made a name for himself as the school's prince. Girls were swooned by his handsomeness, and they would surround him all the time, offering their lunches and pocket money to him.
Alpha Zach arrived home tired, as usual. The Butler greeted him at the door, and he hummed in response, took off his jacket, hung it, and walked to the living room. He doesn't fancy going back home, but he knows he has to do it because he is a family man. A trace of disapproval flashed across his eyes the moment he sat on the couch. His mind traveled to the past, and the moment he would arrive home, Wendy would run to the door to welcome him. She would help him take off his coat and even ask him how his day was. Even though he would elbow her aside and remain mute to her sweet greetings, she would still swallow her pain and continue maintaining a smile on her face. When he arrives at the table, he will find his evening snacks already freshly baked for him and waiting for him at the dining table. He would also find magazines of the day arranged there for him in case he wanted to go through them while leisurely sipping on his coffee and munching on his snack. Most of all, the hous
In a secluded mansion deep in the forest, three people sat on a spacious couch, looking at the TV screen in front of them. One was five years old, while the other's were two grown men. Behind them, on the staircase, a slender woman, with a black robe loosely worn to cover her flushed body, walked downstairs, her damp green hair flowing to her ass and a glass of water in her hand. “What are you all stairing at? I thought I had given you work to do.“ She said to the two men, and then, turning to the toddler, she sighed, “Darling, didn't I ask you to go upstairs and get in bed? It's past your bedtime!“ “I am not a baby mom.“ The toddler rolled her eyes before a mischevious glimmer flashed across her eyes. “You were five the last time I checked. And I don't like that glimmer in your eyes.“ The woman shook her head, rolling her eyes in response. “You never told me you were dead, mom, but I guess that explains our rare features and capabilities.“ The toddler giggled. "D..." she stamme
When everyone in the hotel started stairing at Alpha Rasmore after his wolf howled and calling the foreigner "mate," he rushed out of the hotel. "Quickly, take me to the Blind Forest." He urged his assistant, letting him take the lead. He was not mistaken. That foreign girl was his mate. But how? He had really tried hard to keep himself from following her. Her lemon-like natural scent made his nose twitch. His wolf wanted to be let out to mark her. Her scent burned him, awakening a sudden desire in the pit of his stomach. It's been so long since he's gotten to smell that scent. A scent that calmed him down whenever he was angry. A scent that took his breath away. What he couldn't understand was how he could possibly have two mates and both alive. He knew of the fact that goddesses gave second time mates to people after their real partners pass away. Did that mean Karen Milburn was dead? "No, no, she isn't." "You are just overthinking." "Calm down, Alpha Rasmore, calm down." He inhal
"Miss Milburn, aren't we paying your twins a visit?" Kelvin asked, going into her room. He handed her a glass of tea and slumped on the couch beside her."Not anymore." She replied, sipping on it leisurely."But, Karen, I've bought flowers and everything we needed for their anniversary." Harriet complained about coming from the bathroom with a big bag on her hands. It had flowers, sweets, and a strawberry cake too. Her twins' favorite cake was the one with strawberry flavor. "Earlier, I went to the palace to plead your case, Harriet. But what I heard shocked me." Patrilia said."What did you do here?" She asked while sitting beside him."I heard Alpha Cameroon telling his men to rush to the cementry because a spy had reported that Karen Milburn would be going there in the evening to celebrate her parent's and twin's death anniversaries." Patrilia told them."What?" They gasped in unison. "But how did the spy know about Karen Milburn's arrival to the pack?" Harriet asked."It seemed l
Alpha Rasmore couldn't believe what he had just heard. Was Karen Milburn included in the Strawberry Pack? When did she show up? Where was she staying, and how was it that no hotel had reported her arrival to him? He had made it clear that the moment anyone spotted her, he should be told directly. "What the fuck?" He yelled, throwing a glass of water against the wall. He tore his fingernails apart and didn't care. Blood rushed through his veins and clogged up in his muscles.He signed heavily when he saw his father burning in anger. He was outside the palace, assigning the guards to go and attack her. He wanted her in his grip. Alpha Rasmore contemplated whether he should tell them the truth or not. No one was aware that he had Karen's stepsister in the dungeon waiting for her judgment day. He was waiting for the perfect time, and it seemed like the perfect time he had been longing for was there.There was only one thing he was afraid of, and that's why he had never told anyone about K
Karen Milburn chuckled as she flew high among the clouds. She giggled, shaking her wings in a playful manner, earning gasps from Kelvin and Patrilia. She was already in her dragon form. When the palace guards arrived at the forest to check the cause of the spreading fire, she was left with no choice but to shift and take her assistants along with her. They had settled on changing their names, but they lacked enough time to register their new names in the registry book. Harriet only proceeded with clearing their names from the lodge. Now anyone looking for them would get the response that they had checked out.Harriet had given the date and time of their departure. She didn't want anyone to question or suspect what they had done. When she first heard Kelvin and Patrilia asking Karen Milburn to fly them to another place, she cried so hard that she lost consciousness. She couldn't believe that Karen was leaving her again. She cried, begging to be taken along with them, and Karen had to b
Ana's dad's reputation was completely destroyed. When it was revealed that her daughter, who he had been telling people she would marry Alpha Rasmore soon, was the one behind everything that had happened in the past, even those who had forgiven him and even promised to return everything they had snatched from him to pay their loans, refused to do so.They even threatened him, saying that they would throw him out of the house if he didn't pay back the few dollars they were still owing him.On the other side of the palace, Peter and Patrilia had locked themselves in a room and had no idea what was going on out there. They were busy enjoying themselves and they would be obviously shocked when they would come to realize later waht was going on.Harriet had gone round looking for them hoping that she would find them so that they will also be there and watch as Ana's head will drop in embrasment in front of the whole world. After all; they had all wanted the same to happen to her.If it were
Ana's dad's reputation was completely destroyed. When it was revealed that her daughter, who he had been telling people she would marry Alpha Rasmore soon, was the one behind everything that had happened in the past, even those who had forgiven him and even promised to return everything they had snatched from him to pay their loans, refused to do so.They even threatened him, saying that they would throw him out of the house if he didn't pay back the few dollars they were still owing him. On the other side of the palace, Peter and Patrilia had locked themselves in a room and had no idea what was going on out there. They were busy enjoying themselves and they would be obviously shocked when they would come to realize later waht was going on. Harriet had gone round looking for them hoping that she would find them so that they will also be there and watch as Ana's head will drop in embrasment in front of the whole world. After all; they had all wanted the same to happen to her. If it we
Elinda stood at the door, her hands akimbo, waiting for Ana. Due to the voice-tracking devices she had planted in her hair strands, she was waiting for her to come and lie on her face. She had once asked her not to build high hopes on her getting a chance with Alpha Rasmore because it was not possible, but she never heard that advice, saying she was a jealous freak. She had laughed until she ended up rolling on the floor when she overheard her conversation with her dad over the phone. She was excited when she saw her father tripping in with the other elders, and she had even packed up her suitcase, saying she would be moving into Alpha Rasmore's room when things were finalized. She kept on taunting her, saying she was cursed because she would be the only girl at the palace without a partner. Since she was not in the mood to argue with her, she simply asked her to mind her own business and leave her alone. "Hey Ana, how is the progress?" She asked her the moment she walked in. Because
Rasmore was woken up by Hashmuk, who told him that the elders were there to talk to him. He groaned, turned on his bed, and went back to sleep. Hashmuk, who thought that the elders were there for an important meeting, quickly took his shower and decided to attend the meeting on his behalf. He found the elders sitting in groups of two, discussing in low voices. They both jerked up their heads to look at him with confusion written all over their faces. "I am sure that you were all expecting Alpha Rasmore, but he is out to finalize a business deal," he lied. There was no way he was going to tell them that their alpha was still asleep and had refused to attend the meeting. He cleared his throat and then said, "If there is any problem you are facing, then you can all discuss it with me." "Trust me, I'll make sure that Alpha Rasmore learns all of your needs when he comes back," he said, sitting on the chair. The elders didn't say anything, but they kept staring at one particular elder who
Harriet was walking along the corridor, going back to her friends, when someone sneaked up from behind her and covered her mouth with his rough palm. She tried wriggling herself into a fight with that person to let her go, but her struggles bore no fruit. She was dragged into a room where she couldn't see anything because her eyes were partially covered and the door was closed behind her. Her heart races, thinking that maybe she was abducted. Behind her, a distant voice chuckled, and she just clicked, waiting for that person to let go of her. She was pushed roughly on the bed, and she knew what that was going to be. "Sonnny, seriously, did you have to kidnap me?" "You could have asked me to come with you," she complained. "Would you have come, huh?" I have been trying to talk to you since morning, but what have you done? "You just keep on flicking that tongue of yours at them and then running away, so obviously, this is the only way I could get you," he responded, taking off his bib
"Have you two made up?" Harriet asked worriedly the moment Patricia and Peter walked out of the room. She sighed in relief when Peter walked out after Patricia and then held his hands. She gasped as she looked at them, wondering if Patricia had told Peter about his feelings. "Yeah, I have confessed my feelings," Patrilia admitted, as if she had read her mind. He spoke shyly."And?" Harriet was eager to know. "Peter, what was your response, and how did he confess?" She asked, squealing like a fangirl."He wanted us to be fuck buddies, but that's just impossible," Peter said, chuckling."I thought he had confessed, like he really loves you; I didn't expect him to ask you for a fuckbuddy deal," she pouted, folding her hands under her boobs."He did confess his feelings, but there was something he was wrong about." Peter cleared his throat, and when Harriet raised her brows in confusion, he explained, "He asked me to be bed buddies with him because he thought I wasn't in love with him." H
Pat stirred in his sleep, turning to face the other side. A cold substance touched his wrists, and he jerked up, struggling to flutter open his heavy eyelids. Something soft and ticklish trailed down his chest and stomach and then touched his shaft. When he opened his eyes, Hashmuk was sitting between his wide-spread legs, and he sat up, blushing profusely. He tried to pull the quilt over his nakedness, but Peter bit him because he grabbed all the covers on the bed and threw them away."What are you doing, Peter?" He asked. Peter, who was determined to get what he wanted, kept ignoring him. "Lift your hips, pretty boy." He asked him. Pat blushed as he struggled to untie his legs from his tight grip. "You will be hurt, honey." Just lift your hips. You don’t need to be shy. "You did that last night, didn’t you?" He winked. Kelvin averted his gaze, embarrassed.The echoes of his moans and all the activities of the previous night echoed back to his eardrums. "Shit, did I beg him to fuck m
At the dining room, the atmosphere was mixed. It was gloomy for Patricia but normal and interesting for the others. When Harriet volunteered to go and ask Peter to come out for breakfast, Patricia was happy, thinking that he would agree to Harriet's request, but he didn't. He lied to Harriet, claiming he wasn't hungry and would eat later, but he did so for him.He sighed for the umpteenth time, digging his fork into the food but never eating it. The food was suddenly bland and had no taste. Peter in his room kept on sighing, not able to hold his frustrations any longer. He slept on the bed, staring at the ceiling."Why did I do that?" he asked himself, turning on the bed as if all the ants in the world had come to be his bedmates. "Why did we do this, pal?" He inquired of his wife, who was deafeningly silent."Great, that's really great of you," he yelled at his wolf. "You always push me to do such things and then go silent when things worsen," he said, clicking loudly and roughing his
After Harriet was done taking her shower, she wiped her body with another towel and retreated back to the room to dress. After getting dressed, she was supposed to run to her friends and tell them she had spent the night at a boyfriend's house. After they were done playing cards the previous night, Sonny dragged her to his room without telling her friends. When they awoke to find her not in her room, she could tell they were worried."Aren't you going to take a shower?" She asked Sonny, who was still sleeping on the bed. "You said you have something important to do; has it become less important now?" She chuckled, picking up the light blue summer dress she had earlier chosen from the floor. When Sonny yanked it from her hands, he threw it away, but luckily, it wasn't dirty at all."This is the first time in my life that a girl just used me and left me unsatisfied, you know," he said, sitting on the bed."Can't you touch yourself to orgasm?" "Isn't that what you men do?" She asked, win