The Beta's Bet
Most of the other members were simple warriors or even deltas at the most.
Regardless of having to call Quinton or not though, I wasn’t going to go to that party. I tried the whole party shīt for a few months, but it wasn’t my vibe. I’m one of the oldest guys in my division and the last thing I needed as a beta was a scandal.
“Hello, tiger.” Kylie, another of the members in my division, purred as she straddled my waist.
She was a tall, dark-haired beauty with curves for days that knew just how beautiful she was and used it to her advantage. She’d been around and everyone knew it, but she was beautiful and was a decent lay. Who’d deny free pūssy?