Running into the Alpha

Orla checked the time on her wristwatch as she walked out of the library, she couldn’t believe how long she had stayed in here already. She was so engrossed with the fiction book that she was reading and she lost count of time.

She was so hungry and needed to get back to Rhea’s house; it was certain that her best friend would have something edible ready by the time she got there.

Orla was excited at the thought of that. Rhea was a very good cook, in fact, she had won awards at different cooking contests.

What Orla loved the most was her waffles, that shapeless baked food with no specific name or taste; of course everyone calls it waffle

Orla walked past the security man and chuckled, she ignored him because she was running out of time; did she even have anything to say to him?

She got to the exit and opened her purse while walking out. She needed to find her cab fee to avoid fvcking a taxi man again; yes, it had happened before.

This one time she forgot her credit card at home and sh