Knuckles Angry Novels & Stories

I wasn’t stripped after hockey and waiting in full view of everyone until a shower stall became free. I was waiting for the Alpha to take his revenge, having given him every reason to and, knowing who was with him, I guessed the gloves were definitely off. Round one to Chrissy. She had already attempted a knockout. “Subtlety is key. Trust me,” Kane was saying. I didn’t like the sound of that. “Humiliation isn’t enough,” she fumed. Oh my Goddess, I was really in for it. “She’s awake. I can tell by her altered breathing. Show yourself, slut. That’s if you have the guts.”