The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 51

34 - Kennedy

I have to be cool though. I cannot act like the freakish girls that I have seen around Jeremiah, or even Amy last night. These alphas have girls throw themselves at them all the time. Girls that only want a piece of the ‘alpha,’ not the guy who happens to have the title of alpha. He also doesn’t seem super happy about having to deal with the presence of a human. Although, I thought last night might have at least made him more open to me.

We had a moment last night and then again on the training grounds. I know he could feel it too, see it in his eyes, even if he won’t admit it, but this little flirtation will end when I go back with Jeremiah, Rayna and the guys in a few days. I may never see him again after this. I just need to relax, he’s just a guy like all the other guys I hang out with daily. Just treat him like one of the guys. A really big, really hot, alpha male kind of guy.

Just one of the guys. Just one of the guys. That’s the mantra I have in my head as he climbs in the driver’s side. How can he make sitting in a truck seat sexy? Well, being shirtless is working in his favor. There is not an ounce of fat on his cut body. I wonder if he just flexes all the time. He clears his throat. Oh sh*t! He caught me staring, but I can’t help the elevator eyes as I look up to his face. My matra goes flying out the window when I make eye contact with him and he smirks. He knows exactly what I was doing and his ego just grew three sizes. I have to break this silence somehow. What is it about him that makes me tongue tied? He’s just a hot guy. I’m around hot guys all the time. I clear my throat while trying to get my brain to restart.

“How do you seem to know what I am thinking?” I blurt, wanting to cringe at my slightly aggressive question. Not as smooth as I wanted to be, but here we are and that could be taken so many different ways. I am officially a loser.

“What do you mean?” That stupid smirk.

“Well, last night…” I hesitate and he stares at me, eyes going a darker shade. Nope, not going there while it is just the two of us stuck in this confined space. I clear my throat again. “You seemed to get that I was nervous to dance and you helped me out. I don’t usually do the slow dance thing outside of my guys. I try to avoid it actually, too many guys get handsy. Not a big fan of random people touching me.” I swear I can hear him suppress a growl in his chest. “And then when you offered me a ride back to the packhouse just now. It had literally just crossed my mind that I walked here and I wasn’t sure if my friends had room. You offered, kind of, before I could even ask.” I shrug, like it was that simple. It’s not, but I also want to know if he will bring up the other situation last night, cause he definitely knew what I needed then too.

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He makes a sound that could be a grunt, or maybe just talking himself into having a conversation with me. He knows where my thoughts went, maybe his have been stuck on that loop too. It’s a great loop. “Umm, well as far as dancing. That was easy, everyone else had paired off and you and I were left, so...” He just shrugs.

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