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A sharp image of me bent over Alpha Nolan’s lap came to mind, my b**e bottom raised in the air as his hand met my skin.
I hastily pushed that thought from my head before the rosy blush could creep up my cheeks.
“It was most likely just a rogue a****k, Daisy.” Dad frowned, “We had quite a bit of those back in my day.”
“You’re probably right.” I shrugged, happy for the subject change, “I just had to ask.”
Mason and Breyona met me at the front door and together we walked over to the pack house.
“You sore from yesterday?” Breyona chuckled, referring to when I trained with Alpha Nolan.
This time a blush did creep up my face. I hadn’t even thought about the rest of the soreness on my body. The only soreness at the front of my mind, was my aching bottom.
“Oh, yeah.” I nodded, “I need to find an upper hand against him. Especially if I’m gonna be stuck partnering with him.”
“Seems like Alpha Nolan has it out for you.” Mason chuckled.
“It’s a love hate relationship.” Breyona snickered and I shot her a look. “Daisy doesn’t like obeying, and that pisses the Alpha off.”
Mason looked taken aback for a moment, “And he hasn’t k****d you yet?”
“Maybe he needs the numbers.” I shrugged, “I’m also not really a threat.”
“Maybe not to Alpha Nolan.” Mason shook his head, as if a bad memory crossed his mind. “I was sore for days after we trained together.”
“I can’t help it.” I smirked at Mason, “You’re just too slow.”
“You wait, once training is done I’ll be the first one to kick that little a*s.” Mason raised his eyebrow at me, his hand extended.
“Deal.” I smirked, and shook his hand.
“You better be careful messing with the Alpha though.” Mason shook his head, something troubling lingered behind his eyes. “Playing with fire, Daisy.”
“Duly noted.” I smirked, walking into the pack house behind them.
I remembered what i told Alpha Nolan last night and nearly sighed. I promised to be good for a change.
Well.. I promised to be a ‘good girl’. If I was being honest, the only reason I planned to play nice was to get something in return.
“Only good girls get f**ked.”
His husky words played through my mind on a constant loop. Fine, Alpha Nolan. I would be a good girl.
Mason headed to the guys locker room, while Breyona and I headed to the girls.
I stuffed my bag in the locker and headed out to the mats. Mason was already there and waiting. He definitely looked good. His tank top highlighted his biceps and muscular chest. Mason was just too big to gain anymore speed, much to large to maneuver as quickly.
The chattering died down as Alpha Nolan stepped into the room. Two of his warriors followed behind. I couldn’t still the swarm of butterflies that formed in my stomach, nor the prospect of being partnered with Nolan.
His honey colored eyes roamed the room, never once glancing my way. His hair sat messily on his head, while his black t-shirt rippled and dipped as it pressed against his muscles.
“Continue with offense and defense.” Alpha Nolan’s voice was rough and commanding, “My men will be going around the room to help with your techniques.”
“Daisy.” His deep voice pulled me from my explicit thoughts.
Mason gave me a sympathetic look, while Breyona smirked. I walked over to Alpha Nolan, my heart thumping in my chest.
My heart nearly stopped entirely when Chelsea twitched up to Alpha Nolan. She was wearing a sports bra that must’ve been four sizes too small. Her brests were nearly popping out of the low cut tank top she wore. Her shorts were hiked up so high the bottoms of her btt cheeks poked out.
“Daisy, pair off with Kanyon.” Alpha Nolan nodded to a tall guy with skin the color of fresh espresso.
Nolan’s eyes were hard and met my own for only a fraction of a second.
Chelsea’s smug eyes met my own, a cruel smirk forming on her face as she nodded over to Kanyon. I ground my teeth together and stalked off towards Kanyon, unsure what game Alpha Nolan was playing at.
“Did you see what she was wearing?” Maya fake gagged in my mind, “Might as well just wear a bra and panties.”
“Someone’s desperately trying to become Luna.” I rolled my eyes.
Whatever weird thing Alpha Nolan and I had going on, had nothing to do with me trying to be Luna. If anything, dating Scott taught me something important. Being Luna wasn’t for me. I didn’t want to be the center of attention, having an entire pack riding on my shoulders.
“Daisy, right?” Kanyon grinned, showing gleaming teeth.
“That’s me.” I nodded, forcing a smile to my own face.
I remembered Kanyon from well over a year ago. We had never been friends, but we hadn’t been enemies either. Simply two people who had very different friend groups. Kanyon had completely changed over the years. Braces came off and muscles replaced the acne.
I couldn’t stop myself when my eyes flickered over to where Nolan was standing. My blood turned hot in my veins, chafing uncomfortably.
Alpha Nolan was fighting Chelsea.
I could hear her obnoxious giggles as she tried to throw a punch at Alpha Nolan, only to have him block it and yank her forward. He was being unnecessarily gentle with her, only fueling my anger.
“Why is she even here?” Maya growled irritably, “She can’t even defend herself.”
The butterflies I had been feeling turned into pissed off wasps as the familiar feeling of jealousy coursed through my veins.
“f**k this”, I mumbled under my breath and peeled my eyes away from Chelsea and Alpha Nolan.
As bad as this may sound, I took my anger out on Kanyon. While Kanyon wasn’t the biggest Lycan around, he was slim enough to be considered fast whilst having enough muscle to land a decent punch. His speed made me work harder to out match him, and the red-hot jealousy I was feeling fueled me even further.
I kept my eyes glued on Kanyon as we trained, refusing to even glance Nolan’s way. Chelsea’s giggles and squeals were annoyingly loud, only fueling my anger.
“We’re much stronger when we’re pissed.” Maya growled as we dodged another of Kanyon’s attacks.
My muscles burned, but the burning fueled me further. I welcomed the ache, the sweat, and the breathlessness. Chris’s voice flashed through my head, guiding me as Kanyon continued to advance.
Kanyon lunged forward, switching to the side a second before his body came into contact with my own.
I wasn’t sure how, but I anticipated the move. I knelt down just a second before his body was supposed to hit my own, and sent my elbow flying into his abdomen.
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