Page 35 of Alpha Games

Even if I had the details of Ranger’s cock–which I sadly didn’t–the thought of the entire prison female population using him as masturbation material made me gag. Thankfully, my wolf wasn’t too territorial anymore now that we’d basically marked him with our scent.

“I don’t know yet,” I answered honestly.

“She doesn’t know,” Clara screamed, lowering her voice for me, “Don’t worry about these thirsty bitches. You can tell me the truth.”

“I am telling you the truth.” I laughed.

“Why?” she pouted. “You’re out there living all our dreams. What’s stopping you from jumping on some Alpha dick?”

Yesterday it was my clothes.

Heat rushed to my cheeks as I remembered humping Ranger’s hand like a wolf in heat. He’d barely touched me and I’d come all over him. One orgasm wasn’t enough. He’d awoken something in me, making me constantly wet just thinking about how much further I wanted this to go.

But I wasn’t about to tell Clara all that.

“There are cameras everywhere,” I explained, casting a distrustful glance around my hotel room.

“So?” she asked. “Exhibitionism is hot.”

“Not when my papa could be watching,” I whisper-hissed, mortified. “Did you see the obstacle course on the show?”

“That episode is airing in a few hours,” she said. “They always drop the Sunday episodes in the early afternoon eastern time.”

Was it Sunday?

Being in the resort was like some kind of weird time warp where days of the week blended together and hours lost all meaning. It was only the pull of the heat reminding me of the biological ticking clock.

And it was seriously getting hot in here.

“I need to take a shower,” I said. Preferably a cold one to get Ranger out of my head and be presentable for the day.

Good luck with that.My wolf sighed.

“You can’t go yet,” Clara whined. “You haven’t told me any details.”

“We signed a confidentiality contract,” I reminded her despite knowing full well she was in prison where the rules were always a little bent.

“I don’t care about the show details.” I could practically hear her roll her eyes. “Are you and Ranger a thing now? What do we call you? Rapen? Asger? Okay, both of those sound wrong. How about team McNu?”

“Can you please stop smushing our names together?” I begged. “This isn’t high school. I like him. My wolf likes him. We’re going to see where this goes.”

“If it doesn’t go straight to Alpha dick soon then I’ll never forgive you,” Clara deadpanned.

“First of all, it’s none of your business what I do in the bedroom.”

“You’d starve your best friend?” She gasped.

“No,” I cried. “I mean, yes. Can we please leave this alone?”

“See now you just sound embarrassed,” Clara said. “Don’t be. Own your sexuality like the slutty wolf-shifter goddess you are.”

Wolf-shifter goddess?

She’s right.My wolf licked her paw.

Between the two of them, I should’ve had way more confidence than I did.

“I adore you,” I laughed, “but I really need to go now.”

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