CHAPTER18. Part 3.

  “That girl is like a leech, you must be hella good in bed,” Patrick said followed by an exasperated sigh as we closed the door.

  “It has nothing to do with that. Bellas infatuation is for the same reason as everyone else’s, rank, power, and pride. She doesn’t want me, she wants my name,”

  Patrick nodded his head in agreement, a cocky smirk plastered on his face. I bit the inside of my cheek as I watched my friend grab a water bottle from the fridge I had in the office. My hands were tucked away in my pockets as I raked him, he was enjoying watching me shake her off like a dog shaking off its flees.

  “You know-” I said, feeling my chest swell and my eyes glimmer with amusement. “ -When she realizes she doesn’t have a chance with me, she’ll move on to second highest rank in the pack, then you’ll be the one with the leech,” his hand stopped mid-air, the bottle was halfway lifted and his eyes widened.

  “Fuck no.” he spat.