2) Convince Dawn That You're The One She Wants

It was time for action. I climbed to my feet and, curled my fists then stormed downstairs. "Lads. Out. Now. Game is over. Dawn is too pissed to make definite decisions."

Jake turned to face me. "Hey, hang on Rocky Big Balls. I wondered were you got to."

"I don't want make a scene."

"Er, well you kinda are."

"Just leave. You've had your fun. Now fuck off."

"Mate, in whole honesty, you need to move on." Jake folded his strong arms. "You're a good lad looking for love. But that girl in there, Dawn, is not the sort if girl you wanna be with. She is made for guys like us. "

Ryan, standing behind Jake, slapped his bare chiseled chest. "Yeah. Us. Alphas."

I spoke through gritted teeth. Inside I was shitting it. Never been as scared in my life. But I did my best to show my strength. "So-called Alphas or not. I will take the both on you on. I'm not scared. "

Jake, clearly the leader of the two, stepped up to me, leaning forward until our noses touched. "You don't want to threaten us. Believe me."

"Dawn's already taken. She's mine. I'm protecting her."

"She's not yours to protect. We were invited. She wants us. All you're doing is spoiling her fun, and hurting yourself in the process. Move on."

"**** doesn't agree with Dawn. Makes her reckless. Now leave."

Jake wore a disbelieving smile while pointing to the kitchen door. "Before you take a beating. Go and ask her yourself. She's in there. "

~

I stepped into the kitchen which was empty. However, I saw from the gap under the bathroom door that the light was on. I walked across the kitchen and noticed the bathroom door was slightly ajar. I slowly pushed it open and saw Dawn using the mirror, adjusting her bra. "Dawn?"

"Dan!" Dawn stepped out of the bathroom and wrapped her arms around me, giving me a squeeze. But she had that glazed, stupid look she wears when she's more than just drunk. "Missed you. Dan."

"Dawn. I wish that was the case. "

"Dan!"

I gestured towards the Living room. "Well, who are these two clowns?"

"That's not nice. W... Where are Ryan and J... J... you know, his friend.?"

"They're in the living room. But, are you sure you want this? What about me and you?"

"Me and you." Dawn cracked a wistful smile. She was far gone. I was surprised she was still standing."Me and you. Me... and you."

"Me and you, yes."

"I like me and you... but... but... Ryan is cute. And his friend... Well... I don't know why he's here."

"Look. You're drunk. I'm sending those two thugs home."

"No..." Dawn pushed past me, almost falling over as she reached for the door. She pleaded with me like a little girl "Don't do that."

"Dawn. You're a drunken mess. Just look at yourself." However, that sentence seemed to strike a chord with Dawn. I saw the anger in her drunken stare. She hated me. "Sorry. I didn't mean too..."

"I might be drunk... but I know what I want. And right now... it's not you, Mr Nasty. Now, move to one side!"

Jake, shouted from the living room. "Need a hand Dawn? Want me to come in?"

Dawn stared at me with a drunken, but angry stare. She pushed me with both her hands, but lacked the strength or conviction to move me. "Let me go."

I didn't know what to do. Should I leave Dawn to these two animals? And if I do, where do I go? Walk the night streets in subzero conditions? I could try and join in with them... a small part of me wanted to. But my moral compass was strong.

1) Try and join in the fun

2) Keep Dawn in the kitchen.

3) Leave Dawn to do what she wants, and go out on the streets. The red light district is only a few streets away.