Chapter Thirty Nine

“Shhhhh.” Mr Jenkins said to Mrs Jenkins as they both peeped from up the stairs.

Mrs Jenkins clenched her fist. Arya was kissing Alston, and they both were not even discreet about it.

“Can’t you see he likes her? What more do you want?” Mr Jenkins questioned her.

“What if he’s just toying with her and he’ll get her to submit to the pack after? Have you thought about that?” She retorted.

Arya pulled her lips from Alston and buried her head on his neck. Her neck was a shade of pink, obviously embarrassed by the long deep kiss they shared. Alston could hear every bit of the conversation her mother and father were making. They were not even trying to be discreet at all, or lower their voices down in case they heard them.

“Can you hear?” He whispered in her ears making Arya recoil from his touch.

His voice in her ears sent shivers down her spine as she clenched her thighs immediately.

“I can. That’s how shameless they