Page 35 of Bonded

“Well, if Kat wants to fuck around with that freak, then I can do the same with this one, right?”

“Yeah… No! No Diggs, stop. Think about this. What I mean is… don’t do this. Anyway, maybe Kat’s not done anythin’? I mean, those texts were pretty innocuous, and you can’t take this back if you do it. I really don’t think Kat’s gonna like it.”

“Fuck her! She’s not gonna keep making a fool outta me. Treating me like I need her… Well, I don’t! I was fine before she rocked up,” he slurs, the huge bill of whiskey he racked up clouding his judgment.

“Okay… Well, I doubt that’s true, but whatever you want man. Just be careful with that one, because you know how clingy she gets.”

“I’ll be fine. I can handle her… Alyssa knows what she is, it’s not all complicated. C’mon Zak, you know me, this is the old Digby… he’s back. I’m in my prime. I don’t need any woman tyin’ me down. This is how it should be. I’ll call you tomorrow, brother.”

Oz and Bud stare at Zak and he sighs loudly, “What? Will you guys stop lookin’ at me like that? I mean, what the hell am I supposed to do? I can’t stop him doin’ what he wants”

“So you’re really gonna let him take Alyssa home? You know Kat’s not going to like it. That… with him, it’s gonna end so badly. If it kicks off between her and Kat, the fur is gonna fly and someone’s gonna get hurt.”

“Yeah, but what the hell can I do about it? You know what he’s like when he makes his mind up.”

“Zak, you’re his number two. You’re supposed to stop him from hurting himself. This… letting him do this, it’s not taking care of him. You’re not doing your job.”

“Yeah, well, I don’t think it’s my job to get involved in his sex life,” Zak growls, sipping his beer. He watches as Digby, with Alyssa attached around his neck, stumbles towards the exit. “All right, Fuck!… I’ll go talk to him—not that it’ll do any fuckin’ good.”

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“Digby… are you coming to bed?” Alyssa seductively teases from where she’s stood in the hall doorway. He stood in the kitchen, gulping back yet another bottle of beer. “You know I don’t think you should drink anymore; I don’t want it impairing your performance.”

“Yeah, and since when has it ever done that?” he sneers.

He’s lost in thought, wondering why he foolishly brought her here, and now he’s trying to avoid having to go to bed. He really didn’t want this, and he had hoped that Zak would intervene before it got this far but he didn’t—or maybe it’s he didn’t listen when Zak tried to stop him and now he’s stuck with her.

“Diggs is there something wrong, honey?” She cocks her eyebrow as he pulls away from her touch.

“You know what Alyssa, I’m sorry… I’m not sure this is a great idea. I’m not really in a good place tonight. Tell you what, I’ll order you a cab back to the club. Sorry, I thought I wanted it, but I don’t.”

“What? No, no baby, don’t say that. Digby, it’s just the drink talkin’. C’mon baby please… you do want this. You need this. I know you do.”

Her hand wanders to the buttons on the front of her dress and she slowly unfastens them and drops it onto the floor. Now standing in just her bright blue underwear that matches her high heels. Tell me honestly… you don’t want this? You don’t want me? Because I know you do. You just need a little encouragement, that’s all.” She smiles, stroking her hand up over his chest to his neck, her hand in his hair, her lips brushing against his.

He growls under his breath, still trying to resist her temptation. His wolf has other ideas—he wants her, he needs to release the tension that’s built up in his balls.

Alyssa frowns as she realizes Digby’s not even hard for her yet. What she doesn’t know is it’s because his mind is thinking about Kat—about her being with Riley. “Thefuckin’freak shifter… asshole!”

“Sorry, what’s that babe? Did you say, somethin’?” Alyssa stares at him confused, her hand grasping at his belt buckle, undoing his pants. She then takes a firm grasp of his still soft cock. “Oh wow… I think someone’s had a little too much to drink? Don’t worry, we can work on it. We’ll soon have you back and functioning like normal.” She smiles and then sliding her tongue down his chest, she falls to her knees.

Digby jolts with a groan and Alyssa, about to wrap her mouth around his cock, stops as they both hear a key in the door.

It opens and Kat stands there staring at the pair of them. Her green eyes glare and it’s obvious how angry she is. She sneers, a growl building in her chest, she focuses on Digby. “You couldn’t fuckin’ help yourself, could you!” she snarls, immediately turning around to leave.

“Shit… Kat! Kat wait… Hey…. Kat, I said wait! I’m sorry….” He pushes Alyssa away, “Kat, it’s not what you think! I mean, I wasn’t gonna sleep with her, we were just…”

“You know what Ryan, don’t bother! I don’t wanna hear your fuckin’ excuses. Do what the fuck you want.” She quickly runs down the path, gesturing to her cab to come back.

Digby chases after her. Alyssa screaming in wild anger at him from the doorway.

“Alyssa, will you shut the fuck up!” He turns glaring at her before focusing his attention back on the street. “Kat… Kat, please just wait! Talk to me.”

Kat takes a breath and stops in the road. Her hand on the door to the car as she prepares to leave. “Ryan, you promised… you promised me you wouldn’t fuck them in the house. I asked you specifically not to do that. But here you are with that… that fucking tramp the minute my back is turned. Out of all of them, why’d it have to be that bitch?”

“Kat please, I thought you… Shit, I didn’t think you were gonna come back.”

“Why? Why would you think that? What, I can’t go have dinner with a friend without sleeping with him? That’s what you thought? Maybe if you stopped being such an asshole, I wouldn’t have gone. You know you could have offered to take me to dinner, but no… no all you want to do is fuck Luna. I don’t think you even want me at all. You just want her. You’d be happy if I was just a wolf.”

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