Defying the Rogue Alpha

“Howdiditgo?”LilyaskedthenextmorningwhenAvagottothelivingroom.“Terribly.”Avarepliedflatly,droppingintooneofthesofas.SarahenteredalmostimmediatelyandsentAvaateasingandwickedsmile.“Really?Thatbad?Lucasisreallygreatinmattersofthebedroom.Didyoudosomethingwrong?”“Ourlittlenewconcubinehereisavirgin.”Sarahannounced.Lilygaspedandcoveredhermouth.“OhGod.Thatisnotthekindofmanyouwanttoloseyourvirginitywith,”Lilysaid.SarahburstintolaughteratLily'scomment.“It'snotfunny,”Avascowled.“Actuallyitis.BetterwarmuptotheideabecausewhenAlphaLucasRaventhornwantstotakeyou,hewillintheroughestwaypossible.”Sarahadvised.“Youmeanlikelastnight?Ithoughthewasgoingtoripyouinhalf.”Avarolledhereyes.“Ilikemymenrough.”“Well,Idon't.”Avaretorted.“Ifyouarelookingforflowers,love,andvanillasex.Youareaconcubinetothewrongalpha.”“Ain'tthatthetruth.”Avamurmuredunderherbreath