Chapter Thirty-Seven

Alphaholes Chat

Jupiter: Tay, what did you say to Hollis to make him decide Wilder shouldn't be my PA any longer?

Taylin: No clue what you're talking about? When did this happen?

Jupiter: Today! Don't act like you didn't know. You're sleeping with Hollis.

Taylin: First off, he's my damn mate, not my bed partner. There's a difference. And why would I act like I don't know for any other reason than I don't? You should point your bony finger at yourself. I'm surprised Wilder hasn't asked to escape sooner. What's it been six weeks… that has to be a record for a relationship… even a work one for you?

Jupiter: Fuck off, you smug shithead. Admit you're pissed at Hollis enjoying watching me at the club last Friday.

Silas: Do I need to come and bang your heads together? I thought we'd addressed what did or didn't happen at the club a week ago? Also Tay, the question is valid when I've somehow ended up with Wilder? I was cool with Ziggy.

Taylin: ASK HOLLIS! He's in charge of the PAs, not me. He doesn't discuss his work decisions with me, and neither should he just because we're mated. He didn't do it before then, so why should it be any damn different now? Get over yourselves and man up. What's wrong with having Wilder, Silas? He's great at his job.

Silas: So was Ziggy!

Booker: Hollis better not be planning on messing things up for us all. It's taken me long enough to break in the PA I have.

Rue: Break him in? Silas is really rubbing off on you.

Kodi: God, let's hope not, cause that's just wrong on so many levels.

Kari: They aren't blood brothers, so what's the issue?

Laken: Why is this conversation veering off in a sex-related convos?

Jupiter: ‘Cause no one is getting enough sex.

Taylin: You speak for yourself.