Ava
He didn’t stop what he was going, his hand ws now in my shirt, running his hand around my b*a like he was going to pull it down but he didn’t. He kept on teasing the edges of her b*a cups, giving them a little pleasurable squeeze. I was enjoying this. I almost let out another moan. "Ava, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Ella... I might have a cold... I have to hang up now... I'll call you tomorrow." I struggled to finish the sentence and then hung up the phone.
Luke was staring at me in an obnoxious way. After putting aside the phone, I frowned at him. "Alpha Luke Graham, what do you want from me?" I just accidentally smashed his car. Why is he treating me like this?
He narrowed his black eyes and stared at me, "You even know my full name,” He scoffed before he conti
