Page 8 of Alpha's Good Girl


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“I don’t care. I still don’t like it,” she huffed.

“Oh, I know. I don’t like it either, but if I didn’t do this, I’d feel guilty as fuck,” I sighed.

“I hate him,” she murmured.

“I do too,” I whispered.

“When is your next pre-planned controlled outing?” Ami teased. I can’t help but smile.She knows me so well.“Now that soldier boy is out of the picture, who do we have left among the toys?”

“No dates planned yet, but I do have a party to go to,” I said as I sat up.

“You? Go to a party?” she gasped in shock.

“My cousin, Paul, wants me to go with him to a pajama party next weekend,” I explained.

“Do I know him?” she asked.

“Yes, asPolo,” I laughed.Balls.

“Oh, right,” she laughed. “Sounds fun. Make sure you don’t drink anything handed to you.”

“Yes, mom,” I laughed.

“I’m serious. Don’t get scent-drugged. You know creeps love tricking Omegas into thinking they’ve found their match.” A shudder in her voice came through the line.

“I don’t plan on it. Anyway, there’s this guy I matched with yesterday. He’s so fucking hot,” I groaned.

“You’ve been holding out on me?! Why have we wasted like the last however many minutes on Amos? I need details right fluffing now,” she squealed.

“Patience, young monk,” I giggled. “We only just matched, but I’m definitely interested in hanging out.”

Putting her on speaker again, I went to Mythinder and took a screenshot of his profile. He’s in a fitted white button up and his hair is swooped to the side. On his page, you can see a picture of him with his dog and another of him shirtless. Andknots, it’s definitely hard to breathe when you’re looking at that one. He’s got a firm chest and a thin torso. He’s playing soccer in another one with very short shorts. The sun glistens off his caramel skin. You just want to lick the sweat dripping down his thigh muscles. I sent the screenshot to her and she was quiet as she clicked on it.

“Holy Alpha, he’s hot,” she groaned.

“Right?” I laughed.

“Like the other guys are hot too, but they’re your type. This guy? I think it’s the first time we can both appreciate a guy together. Like holy Alpha, I’d bang this one,” she murmured.

“Gross, but I’m glad we can agree this one is good looking,” I laughed.

“You know I love a guy with pretty skin and big brown eyes,” she sighed.

“And nowyou’reswooning,” I giggled.

She squealed, and I jumped.

“Fuck! What is it?” I gasped, holding my chest.

“How did I not notice his name until now?” Ami asked.

“I was waiting for you to notice!” I laughed. “Took you so long I forgot!”

“That’s so weird,” she said.

“He has the same name as Yuri!” I squealed. My cat. She’s old and I’ve had her since OA.

“Was this another reason you swiped right?” she teased.