Their Secret Obsession (A Reverse Harem) by Pippa Moon

Chapter 7

Chapter 7: F uck She’s Feisty!
“I highly suggest you step away from her.” I stated, leaning against the wooden pillar my mother had installed to hang the ridiculous flower display from.
“I highly suggest you f uck off!” The male who was currently unzipping his flies while pinning my girl to an alcove retorted sarcastically, making me scoff. My focus, however, was on how Charlotte had tensed, evidently recognising my voice.
“Take your dic k out, and I promise you, it will no longer be attached but be on the floor at your feet.” I warned seriously.
“Mate, can’t you see you are interrupting a private moment.” The male rasped in frustration.
“I couldn’t care less!” I smirked. “Hello, Lottie, wanna tell your male friend here to step back for me, angel? I really don’t want to get blood on my suit; we both know Lilly will throw a fit.” I expressed, winking at my girl as she turned to look at me, her face pulled into a mixture of hatred and arousal.
“Knox, bad timing!” She hissed, but seeing how the male’s head snapped to look at me, I knew I had made my point.
“I beg to differ angel! It looks to me like it was perfect timing! I am not sure how the mating party would take to me disembowelling a male in the middle of my sister’s vows.” I shrugged, pushing off the beam and taking a step closer.
“Knox, sh it, man, I am sorry mate.” The fool blustered, letting go of Lottie’s wrists to hold his hand out to me, as if I would take it!
“I am not your mate!” I laughed, looking at his outstretched hand in disgust before turning my eyes to Lotti, watching her re-adjust her dress and straighten up.
It seems there is more to my queen than I first thought!
“No, I guess we haven’t been officially introduced.” The male smiled tightly,
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moving his hand, his eyes glaring at me. I had embarrassed him with my snub, and he was trying to save face.
“I am..”
“Yeah, I don’t care who you are!” I cut him off, stepping closer to them, but not for him, for Lottie; my eyes focused on her, noticing things I had not before: her wrists were bruised, and she smelt of fear and arousal.
side.
“Angel? What’s wrong?” I asked, waving my hand to dismiss the male at her
“Nothing Knox! For go d sake, we … were just!” She sighed, pursing her l*ps.
“We were just having some fun!” He interjected again, closing
My evec to silence the havoc I felt rippling through me. I opened them slowly and scanned my girl, noting the red-rimmed eyes, the way mascara trailed down her cheek from tears, no doubt, and the tiny puncture wounds on her n*eck coated in what looked. like her life force.
“Fun?” I asked, taking her hand in mine and inspecting the bruises on her wrists before she yanked them out of my hold. “And whose idea of fun was this?”
“She likes it rough! don’t you, baby girl?” He laughed, running his hand down her back and letting it linger on the bottom of her spine. The way she tensed at his touch had me suspicious, about to probe further, but she answered any questions I might have had.
“I am not your babygirl! Remember!” She growled, turning to look at him, hurt and anger swirling in her beautiful blue hues.
“Are we really going to go over this again?” He groaned, rolling his eyes. Eyes I planned to scoop out of his skull with a rusty spoon.
“I am sorry; who the f uck are you, and what are you doing here with Lottie.” I snapped, my patience running out.
“I am her boyfriend!” He scoffed, looking at me with confusion, no doubt
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wondering what my sudden fascination was with his so-called girlfriend. I guess I was too! I had grown up with Lottie and new
looked at her twice! Now the idea of
not being in her company every second of every day made my heart ache and all that sappy shit, not to mention the tingles that seemed to dance their way over my skin whenever I was close.
“No, you’re not!” She barked, shouldering past him towards me, holding my hand out to her; I smirked, seeing her shoulder past that, too.
“F uck she’s feisty! I like it!” I mused to my wolf, only to remember he had been pretty much MIA since I had arrived home yesterday.
“The lady says you’re not, so care to run along with your tail between your legs!” I grinned, watching her stalk down the path towards the old chapel at the back of the ground.
“Her father asked me to come and get her, bring her to her escort for the ceremony.” He snorted, letting out a long breath watching her walk away, his eyes trained on her pert as s that sashayed with her furious movements.
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