Alpha Silas
"If you keep carrying me like I’m a damn sack of flour, your girlfriend is going to continue to irritate me!"
"She isn’t my girlfriend," I counter, feeling a sudden twinge of annoyance over how little Ayla seemed to care about the fact that another woman was staking her claim on me. "She’s just…"
"Your fuck buddy?" Ayla offers. "Girlfriend, fuck buddy, they’re all the same, and the minute their man shows any attention to another woman, they turn into irritating creatures that stick to you like glue, and if I’m going to have to stay here, I don’t want her bothering me."