We dressed and calmed ourselves by holding each other. Their touch was comforting, in a way I didn't expect. This would be useful in the future. We had spent some time in the bathroom relaxing before we faced Alfonso. How could this be happening? We were supposed to have a week together. I seek to get to know each other before dealing with Alfonso's bullshit. We now stood in front of a bound with Alfonso, who was trying to break free. He was wiggling around, making muffed threats, his face red with rage. He would be adorable if he weren't such being an asshole. I couldn't believe he was such a f*****g child. He actually thought he could f**k me just because I might have been with his brothers. This relationship would not work that way. He was my mate, but he didn't have the right to f**k m
