An unfortunate reunion

She knew he wasn't right about the alpha part... She hated him and wanted nothing to do with them. But she was scared. What would she even do? What would she even say? Her loss for words only solidified his attitude.

"Good girl. Now," he said, pushing his full basket with one hand and keeping her wrapped with the other. "We're going to see how good you are at serving. I'm feeling something with chicken tonight. You're cooking. I'm sure your husband won't mind you could just tell him you got caught up with an old friend. Or something. I don't care. It's not like he'd do anything."

"Why are you doing this?" She asked as tears welled up in her eyes.

"Your loser boyfriend got me suspended and kicked off the team. I hold a grudge. I'll show that fucker that he's nothing special, just like the rest of us. And you're going to help me."

"W-why the hell do you think I'd agree to that?" Tegan squirmed in place, **** to relieve her skin of his touch.

"Because I said you're going to and you're going to be a good little housewife and listen to the man. Don't worry; I'm sure after I break you in, you won't even care about him anymore," he licked the side of her cheek like the creep he was, eliciting a gasp and another shimmy from her.

"You're insane if you think I'll help you with this! You sound like a cartoon villain. Besides, nothing you could do would make me betray my husband." She finally managed to break free and ran back over behind her cart to put some distance between the two of them.

"Someone thinks she's being real brave. If you keep acting like this, I'm going to have to be a bit rough with you. A woman should know her place!" He snapped, stepping forward. "I can make you and your husband's life a living hell. Or, it will just be his hell. Don't be dumb. You know what the right decision is here."

"How would you even do that? You don't have any power! You're just a washed up bully!"