Alpha Asher By Jane Doe

Chapter 7

I walked down the street, wondering if the smirk I had was permanently etched onto my face. At least Alpha Asher now knew that I acted this way all of the time.

Even with a new Alpha in charge, things in this small town remained the same. Only a handful of people had actually changed. Unfortunately, none of the assholes had changed.

I wandered around aimlessly, missing the taste of mocha coffee on my tongue.

“Did we really have to dump the coffee on him?” I grumbled.

Maya rolled her eyes, “What else did you expect us to do?”

“I don’t know.” I sighed, “Throat punch him?”

Maya’s ears perked up, “sh*t, I wish I would’ve thought about that. Can we go back?”

I snickered at her, “Maybe next time. I’m sure this won’t be the last time he says some stupid sh*t.”

“Promise?” Maya sounded hopeful.

I headed back home, feeling as though my day had been completely uneventful. When I walked in the door I was greeted by the smell of my grandma’s cooking. Plates of sweets were scattered all along the counter, and she was just pulling a pan of brownies out to cool.

“Oooh.” I cooed, reaching to pick up one of her cookies when she smacked my hand away.

“Not for you, miss!” My grandma scolded me, “Their for the other families in this pack that lost someone in the fight.”

I sighed, the cookies really did look amazing.

My grandma’s stern look softened and she handed me a cookie.

“Now go outside and help your dad with the garden.” She pushed me towards the back door and I groaned.

“Don’t sass me. You have your cookie, now go!” She shooed me away.

I stuffed the cookie into my mouth and groaned at the chocolate-y goodness.

I could see my dad on his knees digging up some of the dead flowers. Mom always had a huge garden, something she had picked up from grandma.

“I see the dictator has ordered you to work too.” My dad grumbled with a smile on his face.

“Yes sir.” I smirked, getting down to help him.

“Did she pay you with sweets too?” My dad chuckled.

I laughed at him, “Yup, she gave me a cookie.”

“Really? I got two cookies and a brownie.” My Dad smirked while my mouth opened in shock.

“Grandma that’s not fair.” I yelled towards the back door.

Her head popped out and looked between the two of us, “What isn’t fair?”

“You gave him more than me!” I gave her a pout, “Equal wages for equal work!” I protested.

She smirked at me, “Your dad was out here since you left this morning.” And with that she popped her head back inside.

looking?” My Dad

“You know she’s gonna catch

shrugged, but a smile

if we keep eating her sweets.” I cackled, ripping up

frowned, “You’re most

pulled the small saplings out of their containers and planted them with the soil my grandma bought. Hours had passed and we were finally finished.

smiled at Dad, pointing to

dad chuckled, “She’d be surprised to see us working

were doing it wrong.” We both laughed until tears burned

along with, but that didn’t change the place she held

of chips and a soda. After munching on our

and I remembered the swimming hole Tyler and I used to go to. We never told anyone else about it, keeping it between ourselves. It was one of the most magical things I

few shops until the buildings became much scarcer. I crossed the street and walked through a playground for children. I peeked around to make sure no one was looking,

almost a thirty minute hike through the woods until I could hear

it had. The water was crystal clear. The waterfall at the top was roaring as it splashed

had spent countless summers

I felt. It had taken me almost six months to fully move on from Tyler, but I was completely at ease now that I

gonna stand here and stare at it?”

my bra and underwear, setting my clothes against one of the

water felt amazing on my heated skin. This was definitely the best way to cool off

swam under the waterfall and giggled as it rushed over my head,

of my favorite parts of the hidden swimming hole. It smelled like clean water and

to one of the large rocks protruding from the water and pulled myself up onto it. The rock was the perfect size and shape to lay out on. The water lapped at my knees,

make-out sessions here and occasionally I would let him roam his hands over my body. We never made it further than that,

his way into my thoughts. While the man irritated me to no end, it was fun making him angry. I thought about the way he looked this morning, how his anger

when I realized my hand had traveled

long time since I pleasured myself. I let

gave myself over to the sensations filling my body. I let a finger slide inside of my pu**y, gently pumping it in and

deer or some other animal. The cool water

was seeing. How in

My heart pounded in my chest at the thought of him catching me, but I couldn’t place whether it was embarrassment or excitement. I submerged myself in the water up to my collar bones, keeping my

water, Lola.” His rough voice commanded me,

doing. I wasn’t in the wrong here. I was simply minding my business, enjoying myself and the water. It was him who came along and disrupted

was already testing his patience, not

of the water.” He snapped, his muscular body

his

seared my skin. He sounded as

glare quickly became a smirk as I felt the anger that radiated from him. Any

that sent shivers down my spine. “Have you

forget, I

of the water, Lola.” His eyes were much more gold now. “This is the last

get a good look at him in that moment. His black t-shirt clung to every dip of his muscles,

get me.” I shrugged. There was no way he’d come in here and pull me out. He’d probably just storm away and confront me later on. How many threats would

lungs when he sauntered forward,

my bre*sts and torso were submerged, the only

him, letting myself drift backwards

I let out an angry wail as

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