Kip
What the fuckdid I just do?
For the first time in my life, I kissed a dude. No, not just any dude—mybestdude. I’d been angry because everyone was watching me, expecting me to do this.
Sorry, but I didn’t sign up for this shit.
It was supposed to be me helping Mason get away from Jerome. That was all. We were going to break up not long after. And now?
The whole thing had blown up in our faces, what with the Alphas getting involved. And that led to another thought.
Have any of the girls I’ve gotten busy with been werewolves?
That made my head spin.
Our parents were smiling, except beaming was closer to the truth, and it pissed me off, because I’d probably ruined everything between me and….
Why is Mase staring at me? Why is there something shiny in his eyes?
Oh, crap.
He was upset, and I was the one who was to blame. Ishould have known better than to give in to peer pressure, just like my parents always told me, even when they were the peers doing the pressuring.
Still, Mason was staring at me and I wanted to pull him close, embrace him, because he shouldn’t look so sad. That kiss, though? What was it about our lips touching? And I’d fucking stuck my tongue in his mouth. What was that about?
Like you don’t already know.
Yeah, I did. The moment Mason went slack in my arms with a whimper, I’d felt an animalistic urge tear through me. Mason wasmine, and everyone needed to know it. I kissed him deeper, and he’d stood there, letting me do what I wanted. I realized that it was his so-called submissive tendencies. When he’d told me about them it had sickened me. Now? I wanted—needed—him to submit. To let me take what I wanted.
To give up everything to me.
Except that wasn’t who I was. Or, maybe, who I wanted to be. I’d always been a stickler for equality. Everyone had the same rights, everyone was as good as the next person. Now? That was being called into question, and all because my best friend let me take everything he had to offer. For the first time, I pictured Mase spread out on the bed, his arms and legs wide as I took in his lithe form, and my cock twitched. Except it did more than that.
It hardened, lengthened, and tried to push up my pants.
I needed to talk to my parents. I had to try making sense of what was happening.
“Mom? Dad? Can we talk for a few minutes before you go back to your hotel?”
Mom tilted her head. “Of course. Do you want to talk here?”
Standing in front of the hotel? No, I did not.
Being near Mase was messing with my head. I wanted to hear that whimper again. To hold him in my arms as I mauledhis mouth. And that led to other thoughts. Me with my hands locked around his head as I rocked my hips, sinking my cock into his willing mouth, his eyes looking up at me. The very thought sent a hot shiver through me.
I needed to get away, to have time to think for a few minutes.
“How about if we take a walk?”
“Okay.” Her tone was normal, but I wasn’t fooled.
She knows something is wrong.
“Mase, why don’t you go to our room? I’ll be back in a bit, okay?”
He nodded before walking over to his parents.
“Mason,” I said, my voice low and husky. “Come back here.”
