Alpha.

"Alpha!"

"What is it now?"

"What do you mean? I just called you by your title, that's all." I lied.

"Forest, you have only used my title three times since I have known you. When you're in pleasure, to mock me and when you want something and you already made a conclusion in that head of yours that I'm going to refuse." He explained, bored.

I hated him for being so attentive.

He knew me more than I knew myself, and I knew nothing about him..

That wasn't fair.

"That's not true, I always use your title to address you." I stubbornly said.

"Are you going to tell me or not?" Clearly, he was irritated by stubbornness but I didn't care. If he was going to spend time with me, he might as well as learn to live with it.

"You're no fun. Must everything with you be direct?"

"I would appreciate that." Even his answers were rubbing me the wrong way.

Fucking short. No humour, no life in them. Just entitled attitude.

"Nah, that's not me. I hate being bored, that's why I came up with a plan to