My Bestfriend Slipped Inside Me (An Alpha’s Secret)

My Bestfriend Slipped Inside Me (An Alpha’s Secret) Chapter 71

Avery’s pov

The sound of his voice made me tingle all over, like a rush of electricity running through my veins. His voice, his eyes, the name V…..is it short for Avery? If so how did….

It’s like he knew I was thinking about his strange way of calling me V because he nudged his chin to my book and as my eyes flick down, I flushed with a realization that my name is written boldly on it. “Oh,” I breathed, bringing my eyes back to his. “Thank you.”

My heart rams against my chest as I reach out and take the pen. I gasp when our fingers brush and electricity so powerful passes through me like a shockwave.

As I stare into his eyes I can’t help but feel as though I had seen him somewhere. There was this familiar edge to him, especially those eyes…I shivered, turning around quickly to hide my rosy hot cheeks from his sight and busied myself with jotting down the notes as the professor lectured on.

But I am not even sure I’m writing down the right words as I am distracted by the stare of the boy behind me. His stare is unnerving, licking a trail of fire down my spine.

My breath comes out in quick hasty gasps as his stare burn me from within and when the lecture is done and I turn around to return the pen to him….he is no longer there.

After my last lecture I head straight for my dorm, my head throbbing. It has been like this for some days now and I should really go see the doctor. But just the thought of being examined like some experiment makes me cringe.

Melissa is lounging on the bed, her feet kicked up while she scrolls on her phone. When she heard me, she look up and grinned. “Ready to head to that party? I’m meeting Mike there,” she winked, getting off the bed. I don’t even know who this Mike is. Was this another guy she is into for now?

I closed the door tiredly and sluggishly walked over to the bed, plopping down I shrugged. “I don’t know. I’m not in the mood and alcohol might actually enhance the throbbing in my head don’t you think?”

Melissa rolled her eyes, skipping to her closet. “You don’t have to drink,” she looked over her shoulder. “But don’t be a bore though. Come on Avery, you’re in college. You have to live a little.”

I frowned. “Do you know any guy who has dark hair, hair black as night, baby blue eyes that are startling beautiful-

“Woah who are you describing there Avery,” she turned around with a sly smirk on her lips, eyes twinkling in playfulness. “Do you have a crush?”

My stomach tighten and I looked away, a heated trail crawling up my neck to my cheeks. “Of course not. I just, I’ve never seen him before,” my brows furrowed as I rake my brain. He was a stranger, an unfamiliar face yet there is something about him that draws me towards him.

“He offered me a pen-

“A pen?” Melissa snorted, rolling his eyes. “Typical guy move. Probably wants to offer you much more than that.”

I gaped, my cheeks reddening even more. “Melissa!”

She shrugged, whirling back to shift through her closet. “What? It’s true. College guys are so horny. Trust me I know.” She pulls out a short skirt and shows it to me. “What do you think of this? My ass got a little bit fatter so it’s shorter now, but it’s sexy right?”

I nod, sighing when she goes back to looking through her stuff and completely ignoring me. Kicking off my shoes I lounge back and stare up at the ceiling. I’m instantly hit by the memory of the boy staring at me.

Those blue stunning eyes. The way they looked at me. It was like he was branding my soul. The way his touch was like electricity on my skin when our fingers touched. I closed my eyes, trying to erase the lingering sensation his stare had imprinted on me.

However in my mind, his pink lips flashed in my vision and I snapped my eyes open wide, my fingers lifting to my lips that somehow tingle. My brows furrow.

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“Avery!” Melissa captured my attention, making me snap my eyes to her to see her waving some high heeled boots at me.

“Will these go with the skirt or should I wear heels and ditch the boots? Maybe I should wear the bunny slippers?”

“Huh?” I blinked, completely out of touch with reality.

Melissa hands press on her hips and she scowls. “Now that I finally got your attention, what shoes should I pair with the skirt? Boots or heels?”

“Boots,” I uttered, not really caring.

She nods and toss them beside the foot of her bed. “So you’re coming or not? I can give you something to wear.

I chewed on my lips in contemplation. “I don’t know-

She puffed out air. “Oh come on, you might meet that mysterious guy who borrowed you a penis. He’s in college, and a guy, he’ll definitely be there.”

I reddened. “A pen Melissa!”

She scoffed. “Same thing,” she waved her hand. “Come on, you know you want to see him again. I can see it in your eyes.”

The thought of seeing the mysterious guy made my heart race. I must admit that I am tingling to see him. I glanced at Melissa’s excited eager face and caved. “Okay fine, but I’m not staying long.”

She nods. “Yeah you’ll just be on the lookout for this penis stranger.”

“Melissa!”

She laughed and turned around to rummage through her bag. “Okay let’s find you something sexy to wear.”

As Melissa looked through her closet my mind drifted to the mysterious guy that somehow made me feel those unexplainable emotions that made me rile and crave to see him as though he was the very breath I needed.