Chosen By The Alphas
gushed Lynn.
Lynn was the type of woman that others could feel threatened by. Curvy, confident, kind, smart, friendly, and pretty too. She and I had always got along, and I never held all her desirable traits and great personality against her. I never pushed my own insecurities onto her, about how easy things seemed to be for her and how she seemed to have it all. She had a loyal, hardworking boyfriend, a cute cottage in town, a degree in hospitality, and was set to inherit a boatload of money and assets from her grandparent’s estate when they passed. Lynn worked here because she wanted to, she enjoyed it, not because she had to. That made most hate her and envious in itself.
“Pleasure to me
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