The Rogue Alpha's Hated Mate
My best friend Melissa giggled as I narrated my dream to her.
“Now you are just making fun of me,” I said, embarrassed.
“Haha, not really. I am glad you are excited about it, and I am looking forward to hearing about your first real orgasm, but I still feel sex is overrated.” She laughed.
“Oh, then why do you have all those books hidden under your bed? It's smut, isn't it?” I smirked.
Melissa gasped. “Holy shit, you saw my stash?” She burst into laughter. “Well I hate to disappoint you, but they are historical books on werewolves.”
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