Alpha Asher by Jane

Chapter 7

Alpha Asher novel 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.

she isn’t looking?” My Dad proposed

snickered, “You know she’s gonna

we run fast enough.” My dad shrugged, but a smile played at his lips. “I’m

of us is gonna be fast if we keep

frowned, “You’re

small saplings out of their containers and planted them with the soil my grandma bought. Hours had passed and

smiled at Dad, pointing to the

be surprised to

freak out and say we were doing it wrong.” We both laughed until tears burned our

that didn’t change the place she held in my

of chips and a soda. After

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 had ever seen. It was nestled deep in the woods, far off any path. The best thing about

scarcer.

through the woods until

out into a smile when I looked at the swimming hole. It looked even better than it had. The water was crystal clear. The waterfall at

I had spent countless summers sneaking

how happy I felt. It had taken me almost six months to fully move on from Tyler, but I was

here and stare at it?” Maya

bra and underwear, setting my clothes against

water felt amazing on my

under the waterfall and giggled as it rushed over my head, making pieces of my

of the humid air around me. The smell was always once of my favorite parts of the hidden swimming hole. It smelled like clean water

rocks protruding from the water and pulled myself up onto it. The rock was the perfect size and

mind wandered back to when Tyler and I would come here. We’d have some pretty heavy make-out sessions here and occasionally I would let him roam his hands over my body. We never made it

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

thoughts when I realized my hand had traveled much lower on my

long time since I pleasured myself. I let out a

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

of as a deer or some other animal. The cool water

throat, and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. How in the hell did he find me

water. My heart pounded in my chest at the thought of him catching me, but I couldn’t place

His rough voice commanded me, and I felt my core

at him stubbornly, wondering what he thought he was doing. I wasn’t in the wrong here. I was simply minding my business, enjoying myself and the water. It was him who came

I was already testing his patience, not that he

his muscular body was tense.

his

raised as his eyes seared my skin. He sounded as

that radiated from him.

that calm tone, the one that sent shivers down my spine. “Have you already forgotten what I

deepened, “I didn’t forget, I just decided

water, Lola.” His eyes were much more

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

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

on the air in my lungs when he sauntered forward,

submerged, the only thing visible was my neck and

you dare.” I warned him, letting

I let out an angry wail as he grabbed

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