Blakely’s POV
I am staring at Alpha Jake. He’s laughing at me. Laughing.
What an infuriating ass!
I put my hands back on my hips and turn around. I need to regroup. I feel like I am losing the battle that I came here to have, and I have definitely lost the upper hand now that he is freaking laughing at me. I’ve already let my guard down more than I meant to, telling him about still being a virgin, ugh, I didn’t need him to know that. That’s none of his damn business.
And how dare he say that he wasn’t going to let me to do something! He doesn’t own me, despite any agreement, he doesn’t own me. I can do whatever I want, I am the Beta of the South Appalachian pack still, and if I want to have s*x with my friend…um, boyfriend…damn Alpha Jake....then I will!
I turn around to say this an
