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The Alpha’s Exchanged Mate – Chapter 121

Alexander’s POV…

Times like this are when I start to ask myself why I chose to be an alpha instead of just living an ordinary life like every other wolf in the pack. Coupled with the fact that my legs were cramped, I had to stay put in the wheelchair. I needed to stretch them so badly, but I haven’t been alone in like a minute.

At the same time, I couldn’t complain; it’s nice being an Alpha.

The four of us, Caleb, Carlos, Jason, and I, had decided to invite Carlos’s hacker buddy over to help out with our plans in full gear. Working on it overnight seemed like the best time to do so since we didn’t want to raise any suspicion.

So far, the prisoners have gotten to the level at which they can fight off an enemy; that was just about enough to help protect the pack from the attacks of Ben and his counterparts.

The stunt-looking guy said to be called Derek, seems not to be much of a talker. After mouthing some greetings, he had set to work, arranging his instruments.

I had tried calling Edwina, all to no avail; she wasn’t picking up her call. It got me worried. It was unlike her to not pick up her call. I dialed Becca instead. Felt relieved when she told me she was fine but might be fagged and slept off. I learned Sonia had a minor accident.

My mind being too preoccupied with a lot of things had made me almost forget issues as trivial as the presence of Sonia at the packhouse. Also, judging by how much Edwina was overworking herself on behalf of her sister, I hope she doesn’t break down.

“Hmmn, no one told me midnight snacks were this good,” Carlos stated, munching on a burger.

“It’s not even midnight yet. So what are you rambling about?” Caleb interjected, obviously getting pissed. Carlos ignored him, dropping what seemed like a whole bag of junk on the fridge.

“And why would you keep that large amount of junk in the office?” He kept on.

Jason responded on Carlos’s behalf when it was obvious Carlos had chosen to ignore Caleb’s tantrums.

“Derek here likes to eat junk when working, says it helps him think better.”

“Oh, that’s weird. Isn’t that too much sugar?” I asked, surprised.

It had never occurred to me that a grown man could have a sweet tooth.

“Not at all. It makes me more active,” Derek responded, saying his second full sentence since about thirty minutes after he came into the office.

To drive home his point, he snuck his hand into the brown bag and pulled out a box of different flavored sugar-sprinkled doughnuts. When he took his first bite, I almost barfed at it.

“You should try some.” Carlos mused behind me, like the devil on the left-hand side.

“Ignore him,” Caleb warned.

Carlos stomped his feet like a little child, emphasizing why I needed to eat whatever he offered.

“I’m only offering you some burgers. Your belly would thank me.” He said convincingly.

I was getting more amused with the unintended bickering he and Caleb had begun to indulge in.

“I already ordered for some Chinese. He doesn’t need your junk.” Caleb sat on the single couch with his legs on the other end dangling, his head resting on his hand. To think his eyes weren’t actually on us, but he noticed everything.

I chortled silently at grown-a*s men acting like kids.

“Just one bite, and if you do not like it, go ahead and order your Japanese or whatever it is again.” Carlos was intentionally throwing his shade this time around.

The cause of their feud was still not clear.

I nodded my head in agreement to Caleb’s disappointment. It wouldn’t hurt to try something new.

Carlos clapped his hands in excitement as he picked out a burger before handing it to me. It’s not like I have never had a burger.

But I must admit, this particular one did hit home; it tasted really good.

“Hmmn….” I m****d, “this shit is good, Caleb.” I nodded toward him.

Instead, he threw me a dirty look. I turned towards Jason instead. “You should try it, Jason.”

Not waiting for a second invite, Jason joined the movement, and we all munched happily on the burger. Except for Caleb, of course, who finds every bit of our action annoying.

“This is going to be a long night,” Derek said his third sentence as he stared hard at the screen.

All of the binaries and codes written there were so confusing I didn’t bother trying to figure them out. It gave me a headache just looking.

The plan Carlos put out had been followed well; he caught one of Ben’s men in his home and searched every nook and cranny of it. He then got the encrypted phone they use as a means of communication, and there it was, sitting right next to Derek’s computer plugged in.

“What’s the matter, Derek?” Carlos asked, standing behind him.

We were all on alert now after the burger joke. Each of us had returned our focus to our assigned tasks, leaving Derek to perform his magic.

Derek shrugged, “it’s not something I can’t handle. It might just take longer than expected. But whoever has this programmed was a beast at it.” He sounded honored to be working on the so-called beast invention.

Flashes of how keen Ben was on learning how the human world advanced in its technology and how inquisitive he was, visited me then. It made me curse out loudly; I had been getting played for a very long time.

“You all can go back to your work. I will focus on mine.” His fifth to sixth sentence, and Derek was already pushing us away.

“Come to think of it, I’m really not surprised Jared works for Ben,” Carlos stated.

“Jared?” I repeated, trying to search for him in my memory. The name sounded really familiar, but nothing came up.

Jason scoffed, “that son of a gun had always been a two-faced bastard. Remember when we intended to send him out of the gamma clan? Instead, the ex-beta Ben had ordered his release and put him in charge of the prison as one of the prison guards. It’s no surprise he escaped so easily.”

“Are you saying that the snatched phone was from Jared?” I questioned.

“Yes, alpha.” Carlos responded, “I had intended to make a scapegoat from the Omega clan. But Jason quickly suggested Jared, and he was right indeed.”

“I can’t believe he built his own army right under my nose,” I muttered.

“Well, he did win at some point, but not anymore now. We are ten steps ahead of him,” Caleb assured, “my spy at sizzlers says they are still not making any feasible plan. This means we still have the upper hand and just about a bit of time to get this over and done with.

We all nodded in response. It was time to strike the iron while it was still very hot.

 

The Alpha’s Exchanged Mate – Chapter 122

Alexander’s POV…

I checked my wristwatch, which was beginning to itch badly. It was 3am in the morning. I looked at the other occupants in the room; they had their heads hanging in between chairs, dozing off. Except for Derek, though, that little man looked wide awake and refreshed. I wanted to ask if he was a night owl.

I had dozed off a bit too, but my mind was too preoccupied to let sleep rule over me.

“Bingo!” Derek yelled out, startling not just me but almost making the other three run off their chairs.

They looked hilarious, warriors who couldn’t hold themselves down, all in the name of sleep.

“What the hell, man!” Carlos whined in his sleepy voice. “Could you not yell like that? I almost sprained my neck just now.”

“Keep your tone leveled,” Jason added.

The both of them seemed really upset for being woken up unexpectedly. But, as usual, Caleb looked unfazed; he seemed so relaxed one would ask again if he ever dozed off a few minutes ago.

Derek chewed on a fry. I had a feeling it might have gone stale by now, but whatever it was that suited the guy.

“Sorry If I woke you, but if you had been roasting your a*s off for hours on his chair and eventually achieved your goal, then I doubt if you would keep that mute,” Derek said.

I was expecting to see him pant, and I felt the urge to clap for him. For the first time in almost twelve hours since I met him, he just said a full sentence, and I was so proud of him.

“Never knew you could speak,” Jason muttered. I was about to high-five him for being such an observer but kept it to myself.

Caleb was quick to jump into business, “what do you have for us?”

“I have been able to hack into the phone, and I must say it’s been a long time coming,” Derek replied.

Rubbing his palms together in excitement, Carlos whistled, going near Derek. “Are we good to go now?”

Derek nodded, adjusting his glasses. That surprised me; I didn’t notice any glasses on him until now.

“Yes, tell me what you intend to tell them, and I will send it to every line connected to this phone right this minute.”

I looked towards Caleb, “what day would be most suitable, considering we would need more hands? The four of us can’t do that on our own.”

“In two days’ time, all of the necessary arms will be ready,” Caleb assured.

“Alright, Derek, send this to them. Tell them to meet up at the two packs border, where they can stay hidden. The issue is from who?” I looked around for any contribution.

Derek said, “from the previous messages of the phone I hacked, it says some crescent alpha or so. One person was referred to that the most. But I have no idea who.”

“That’s it.” I snapped my fingers, “from the Crescent alpha, then you open a bracket and put in Ben.”

“Is that convincing enough?” Carlos asked, still bent over Derek’s chair.

“It’s perfect,” Derek mused after he was done typing.

I hoped for his own sake he was right because I would really have that cute-looking head of his if care wasn’t taken.

“How do we know the message is delivered?” Caleb queried.

Derek whistled confidently, clicking on the keys rapidly, “easy peasy.”

Jared’s phone then brought on a message notification. And behold the message we had asked him to send.

“Genius!” Carlos clapped his hands, feeling proud of his friend. “I told you all he is a beast at what he does.”

“Thank you, Derek,” I said to him, deeply grateful.

Derek nodded, packing his things, “I really don’t mind coming back again. You paid me handsomely. I wouldn’t mind helping you with such again.”

Caleb snickered, “see you repeating help like we aren’t paying you for the service you render.”

Smiling sheepishly, Derek grabbed the rest of the junk back. “I was just being polite.”

Derek was definitely being sarcastic, and judging by the look on Carlos’s face, he was having a good time hearing someone else roast Caleb. The look on Caleb’s face was threatening; I had to say something.

“You should leave now, Derek; my driver will drop you off.”

He bowed his head, hugged Carlos lightly, and headed out of the office. Checking the time again, it was already past four.

“Can we go home now?” I wasn’t really asking; my bones were exhausted; they needed to feel the comfort a bed provided.

“To the hotel, Alpha; we can’t go home till all of this is done.” Caleb reminded me. I felt like crying out.

But the hotel idea wasn’t so bad itself, “let’s get on with it then.” I replied.

Stretching noisily, Carlos checked his phone. “Can’t believe it’s almost another day, and I haven’t called Becca or dropped a message.”

If Carlos hadn’t been so engrossed in his phone, I would have thought he intentionally wanted to spite Caleb. But it was obvious he had spoken out loud without knowing.

Glancing towards Caleb, that dude was balling his fist in anger as he gritted his teeth. Jason took notice and jabbed Carlos by his side with his elbow.

“What the hell, Jason, that hurts,” Carlos whined as he nursed his side.

Caleb took two long steps toward Carlos. “How many times have I warned you to stay the f**k away from Becca?”

Staring at him dead in the face, Carlos shrugged. “Becca is not your daughter. She can choose to pick anyone’s call and hang out with whomever she likes.”

“Yes, but not someone like you.” Caleb jabbed his finger into Carlos’s chest.

My head was beginning to ache; I knew if I didn’t do something, the both of them would mess the whole room up while fighting.

“Let’s get to the hotel. You can both have a tussle in the foyer or just outside the place. It’s nice to know you will have enough money to pay for the damages. Get out of my office!” I told them calmly.

They knew better than to keep up with the nonsense they were trying to indulge in. Staring one another down with vicious stares, they both moved away eventually. Caleb went to my back to help me out while Carlos and Jason followed each other.

Sometimes, Caleb forgets he is now a Beta and shouldn’t be found in a state contest with his subordinates.

But I was enjoying the tantrums both of them always indulged in; it won’t be nice to let him know he was making a fool of himself. Wicked! I know.

 

The Alpha’s Exchanged Mate – Chapter 123

Authors POV…

Becca sat still in the dark, her thoughts hovering around the room. She had been woken up by her message notification. Checking the message, it turned out to be from Carlos, apologizing for not checking on her. He explained he had been very busy and asked how her day had gone.

It felt good to have someone not so familiar check up on you. It had been a long while since she had such attention to herself. Since the death of her husband, her life had been built around the packhouse and Caleb.

It makes her feel bad for herself; she wanted to be free from the feelings of constantly thinking about him and wallowing in self-pity. If things were different, she would definitely love to mingle with other people outside her circle.

Lifting up her curtain, she stared outside. It was almost daybreak, and she didn’t feel like getting out of bed just yet.

Still facing the window, she wished she could be as brave as Edwina by admitting her feelings and looking for a way to free herself from its clutches.

Caleb was obviously happy with Ramona in his life now, and she would be left behind again to pick up her broken pieces.

She didn’t want to be seen as weak; she wanted to stand on her feet and live freely. However, thinking it was always easy. Acting on it just makes her cower back into her shell.

She noticed some form of movement outside her room. She looked out again, unable to decipher the figure; she wondered where all of the guards were.

When she looked again, it turned out to be Edwina. She was dressed in joggers and a sweatshirt and had her hair packed up in a ponytail. She kept jogging around the garden like her life depended on it.

“This early?” Becca mused to herself. Getting up from the bed, she changed into a comfy sweatshirt to keep the morning cold from biting into her skin.

“I didn’t know you had a thing for fitness,” Becca noted behind Edwina, making her whip her head around too fast.

She missed a footing, landing herself on the wet grass. Becca gasped, holding her up.

“I’m so sorry, didn’t mean to scare you.” She said.

Edwina laughed out softly, “you really thought I was running the mile?”

“Are you hurt?” She asked, concern on her face.

“I’m fine, Becca. It’s just me landing my butt on the grass.” Then, picking herself up immediately, she complained, “it’s so cold.”

“Would you like some hot tea then?” Becca offered.

Edwina smacked her lips, “tea sounds delicious. Let’s go.”

They both went back into the house, passing by some guards who were amongst themselves of how witty their Luna was.

“Why were you up so early?” Becca asked with her back turned as she brewed the water for the tea.

Edwina shrugged, distracting herself by running her hands on the kitchen island.

Becca observed her; she had bags underneath her eyes which meant she hadn’t slept a wink.

Pouring out the water into the teacup, Becca mixed up lavender tea and honey. The sweet smell surrounded the whole kitchen.

“Hmmn, that would surely taste heavenly,” Edwina muttered.

“It helps to calm your nerves.”

“Wouldn’t doubt it. Just the smell alone brings relief to me.”

Handing her a cup, Becca sat opposite her, sipping gently on her own cup.

Edwina looked up at her, “you were thinking too?”

“I was woken up by a text, and I couldn’t get any sleep after that.”

“A text?”

“Yes, a text from Carlos.”

Edwina let out a dramatic gasp, “that young man does know how to make a woman feel good.” She whispered to avoid alerting others. How funny of her. It’s a wolf-filled house; they had audible ears.

“Stop it, Luna.” Becca cooed, shying away. “He is just being nice.”

“Yeah, whatever you say. I would advise you to let yourself loose and hang around him more to get your mind off you know who.” She glared.

“I can’t seem to detach myself.”

“Now, that’s funny. You, of all people, told me how to detach myself from the shackles of my feelings, and here you are, not following your own advice.”

“It was easy to say to you; saying it to myself sounds more like a joke. No offense, please.”

Edwina laughed loudly, covering her mouth when she remembered the room they were in. “I am not in the least offended. I guess it’s like that for everyone. Here I’m still holding onto the one who messed with my life so much. Isn’t that pathetic?”

“Yes, it is,” Becca admitted with a slumped shoulder. “Where exactly did we go wrong? Is it so wrong to wish for love? Why do the good ones fall into the hands of the uncaring and unbothered ones?”

Running her hands through the edge of her cup, Edwina sighed. “I wish I have an answer to that question. You can never be too sure of the bad things that will happen to you just because you have a good heart. Most pure-hearted people are the ones who get tortured by life the most. There were days I wished I was never created; I just wanted it all to end. I seemed perfect that way, but I couldn’t bring myself to hate or feed on anger. I get called a fool for being an unrelenting lover, but I can’t change my nature just to avoid being hurt. We all get hurt at one point. What I do believe is we deserve happiness, and it will come to us in due time.”

After a long pause, Becca chuckled, “we should have some more lavender and honey tea.”

Edwina laughed in agreement, “definitely! Can’t believe I went all philosophical just now.”

Raising her cup to cheer, “it’s the best encouragement I have heard in years.”

Clicking her cup with Becca’s, “me too.”

They smiled as they stared out the kitchen window, watching the sun rise slowly; their hearts felt light. Each of them hoped they would get to see such beautiful rays of light more often in their lives.

 

The Alpha’s Exchanged Mate – Chapter 124

Authors POV…

There was an eerie feeling to the office as he sat down. Exhaustion settled on the tip of his shoulder, weighing all of him down. For two days straight, he hadn’t slept well; being a pack leader isn’t an easy task in the least.

But he loves his job, and it earns him just about enough respect that he deserves, coupled with the fact that being at the service of his Homeland is an honor.

Rubbing gently at his forehead, Caleb sighed into the quiet room. They had just returned from the prisoners’ training zone, and he must admit they were tuned out just as fine and skilled as their warriors. There might be restraint as a result of being new to the game, but they did well in putting so much focus into the training.

It made his mind a bit at ease about what was to become of the war approaching them; his mind wasn’t so settled, though. Not hearing from his spy at the sizzlers pack bothers him very much; they have been too quiet, and he hoped they weren’t trying to sneak up on them for the sake of whoever loved their lives.

Ben is known to be very diplomatic in his doings. Whatever it was, tying his hands down at the moment might be because he is very distracted or plotting another means to get to them unnoticed.

He was a bit confident about the planned attack on Ben’s men. They only have forty-eight hours left to cause a purge that would go down the history of the night howler’s pack, as sanity must be brought back to their people.

His stomach growled out in protest. Holding on to it, he realized just how hungry he was. The food at the hotel didn’t really interest him as he wanted a homemade meal. A muffin on the side won’t be so bad.

Bringing him out of his reverie was the ringing of his phone. It scared him a bit; he had almost forgotten he had something called a mobile phone.

Checking who the caller was, he smiled to himself. Just what he needed to make his day go smoothly.

“Hey, beautiful.” He mumbled into the receiver.

Becca’s laugh echoed through the room, “stop being such a goose.”

“Need I tell you that I have missed you so much?”

“Hmmn, really?”

“Stop playing, Becca. You know it’s the truth.”

She chuckled lightly, “I heard you all have been working really hard. Luna Edwina intends to bring some nice dishes for you all today. I called to ask if you won’t mind some scones and muffins for dessert.”

Caleb smiled, placing a hand on his chest, blessing the very day he met Becca. “Have I ever told you this?”

“What?”

“That you mean the world to me.”

Becca’s heart shook a bit as she readjusted herself on the seat, but she knew better than to take it to heart.

“Oh, you don’t say. All of this over scones?” She teased.

“And more will come when I get to taste does muffins I crave so bad. How exactly did you know I wanted them?”

“You crave muffins when you work so hard, and I know you wouldn’t eat the food given at the hotel well. You are too picky for your own good.” She chided him.

Grinning boyishly over the phone, “it’s all because I got you, mama.”

“I will hang up now. See you in a while.”

“Would be expecting you. Love you from the bottom of my heart.”

Becca dismissed him with a chuckle; he stared at this phone for a while, still smiling.

“Is there something so amusing playing off your screen?” Ramona’s voice swarmed into his memory.

Looking up, he was facing her directly, “oh my goodness! When did you get in, baby?”

She looked towards the door again, “a while ago. You looked so deep in thought.”

Getting himself to order, he stretched out his hand towards her. She took it, following his direction to sit on his lap. He hugged her tightly to himself. She had been away for about a week on a business trip.

Inhaling every part of her, Ramona chuckled. “Missed me that much?”

“Very much. What took you so long?”

“Business took so long.” She tapped on his nose lightly, kissing him.

Caleb laid his head on her full bosom, inhaling deeply. He began to feel her hand massaging his back softly. He let out a m**n; the relief the light touch brought to him was unexplainable. He didn’t realize how much he missed her until now.

Nuzzling her neck, he bit lightly at her skin. Ramona chuckled, her tone sounding seductive, sending waves through his body.

He rubbed at her breast, feeling her nipples harden against his hand. She wasn’t wearing a brassiere; his breath hitched at it.

Helping her stand up, he rolled her dress up to her thighs, making her sit on his lap facing him.

“You look so beautiful.” He mused, his voice rough.

Holding her head to himself, he kissed her deeply, savoring every bit of her mouth. Ramona grinded against his hard d**k, moaning lightly.

She helped him unzip his trouser, and his d**k popped out like a spring. Still kissing, Ramona trailed her hands over his hard length. Then, easing herself onto him, she used his d**k to shift her panties to the side and sat on the d**k. Taking it all in.

“Uh, f**k!” Caleb m****d when the warmth of her p***y wrapped around his c**k.

Ramona held on to his shoulder, grinding slowly on him. Caleb threw his head to the back, grinding her butt hard as the pleasure mounted. Then, raising her butt up, he helped her go faster on him. Their m***s clashed as the strong smell of their arousal filled the room.

Grabbing her a*s tightly, he raised himself up against her slamming himself into her p***y. Ramona m****d loudly and continuously as he f****d her hard.

“Oh my……I’m so sorry!” Becca stood at the door, eyes wide open in shock.

 

 

The Alpha’s Exchanged Mate – Chapter 125

Authors POV…

Edwina chuckled at the sight of Becca, “you look so alive. Is there something you aren’t telling me?” She teased.

Becca rolled her eyes, “whatever is it do you mean?”

“Whatever it is that you think I meant.”

She blushed hard, “please don’t tease me further, Luna.”

Smirking as they both stepped onto the stairs walking down to the door. “Since we had that tea this morning, you seem different.”

“Just thought to be happy and content with where I am now with life.”

“That’s a good one, though. So, what exactly are you hiding in those bags?”

Putting it behind her, “it’s just some scones and muffins.”

“Hmmn, sounds like some nice brief date.”

Becca shrugged, not faltering in her admission. “I miss him, that’s all. It’s been long since I last saw him.”

“I love how bold you are. I should learn from you.” Edwina noted as she stepped into the car.

Shaking her head lightly, Becca got into the front seat next to the driver as they headed out of the packhouse. Edwina had decided to take food to the men, who had been working endlessly for a whole night.

Using that as an opportunity to see Caleb, she had made some scones and muffins before actually making a call to see if he would love to have them. As she had expected, he loved the idea and couldn’t wait for her to get them to him. Her heart fluttered a bit when she remembered him saying he missed her.

Resting her head against the car window, she sighed deeply. The conversation she had with Edwina in the early hours of the morning made her realize that life has no guarantee and she could only live in the present. To think that she had dreamt of spending a lifetime with her precious husband, only for death to snatch him away from her. She loves Caleb, but she couldn’t let her feelings get in the way of their friendship and also his happiness.

It hurt to see him in the arms of another woman, but she still couldn’t deny the fact that she wanted him so bad.

Her body jolted in nervous triggers; it had been long since they had last met and talked. Yet, seeing him always brought a level of peace to her.

She had been thinking of excusing herself from the packhouse to say a brief hello to him. Still, Edwina raced her to it and suggested they should head down to the alpha’s office to provide some food.

Her excitement mounted as the car got closer to the office premises. For the first time in a long while, she was giving herself a chance to live freely.

“You should go to him. I will handle myself just fine with the alpha and the rest of them.” Edwina told Becca as they stepped into the elevator.

“Won’t you need to give Carlos and Jason food too?” Becca asked, feeling uncomfortable with neglecting her duties.

Edwina chuckled, “you worry yourself too much. I will be just fine.”

“Thank you then,” Becca smiled widely.

The ding of the elevator informing them of their arrival on their intended floor had them stepping out smiling as they each went sideways.

Bumping into a hard wall, Becca almost missed her step.

“I’m so sorry, miss. You okay?” Carlos asked as he helped recover from the hit.

“I’m…” Becca paused, realizing it was just Carlos. “Oh, it’s you, Carlos. How are you?”

Hugging her tightly, “Becca! I didn’t realize it was you. Why are you here?”

Raising the paper bag in her hand, “the luna said to bring some nice homemade lunch to you all.”

Carlos smacked his lips, “that sounds yummy.”

“You should go check with the secretary. I’m sure she dropped yours, and Jason’s there.” She informed him.

“Oh wow, that’s so thoughtful of the Luna. I should go get myself a portion before Jason gobsmacks everything.”

Becca chuckled, “you are something, Carlos. See you around.”

Hugging her briefly, Carlos was about to run off when he turned around again. “Why are you heading towards Caleb’s office?”

She looked shy all of a sudden, “hmm… There is a special delivery for him.”

Nodding his head a little, “oh okay, see you around.”

Becca felt her cheek go hot. She didn’t know what she was supposed to say when he asked her the question. It would have been so embarrassing to admit carrying some food and muffins to Caleb when she could have just dropped it with the secretary.

Thinking of the secretary, it struck her that Ramona was the secretary. As much as she was in no feud with Ramona, they both are polite around each other. However, the feeling of Ramona taking the one man she loves didn’t sit quite well with her.

Ignoring the thoughts aiming to ruin her mood, Becca neared the door. Her wolf sense picked up as she neared the door. Her nose turned up to figure out the smell; she could bet it was an intense s*x smell. Their arousal was strong.

Becca smirked at whomever they were, acting naughty on work premises. Knocking lightly, she didn’t stop to listen before opening the door. Her eyes whirled out in shock when she saw Caleb’s hands raking through Ramona’s back as she slid up and down his d**k. Their m***s were falling into the same rhythm.

She could feel her heart stop at the sight, “oh my….. I’m so sorry.” She managed to say, her heart racing, unable to figure out what she was meant to do.

Closing her eyes tightly, Becca dropped the paper bag and ran out the door. Trying to catch her breath.

“F**k!” Caleb muttered, raising an unconcerned Ramona off, who was still ramming her p***y on his already tired d**k.

“What the….” She said, staring at him wide-eyed. Caleb had carried her off him, struggling to zip himself back up. “Why would you do that?”

Ramona looked pissed, feeling embarrassed at the act.

Caleb licked his dry lips, “I am sorry, Ramona. I promise to make it up to you, but right now, I need to find Becca.”

Not sparing her a glance, Caleb bolted out the door, trying to find Becca.