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“Great,” she muttered under her breath.

“Cold pizza for dinner, Vivi?” Benjamin asked, his nickname for her grating on her nerves.

“I heated it up.”

He tsked. “I would have taken you for a bite.” His grin was kind, but Vivian knew not to trust it. Other women might fall for his charm, but she wasn’t so foolish. “How about tomorrow night?”

“No, thanks.”

“You busy?”

Vivian took her dishes to the sink and began rinsing them. “No. I just don’t want to.”

Benjamin growled. “Come on, Vivi.” He walked closer and rested his hips against the counter.

Ignoring him, she cleaned her plate and fork, and left them in the drain tray.

“We could be so good together. You should just go out with me. Hell, I think we should mate.”

Vivian fought not to gag. As she turned off the faucet, he moved close behind her, brushing the hair away from her shoulder. He leaned down, but before his lips could make contact with her neck, she pushed out from between him and the counter. “I said no!”

Maybe if she was vocal enough with her responses, her brother would actually give two shits and come in to stop his friend.

Snatching up a cucumber and the iceberg lettuce from the counter, she shoved them into the fridge. She needed to get out of here before–

When she shut the door and turned, Benjamin stopped her from fleeing the kitchen. His palms connected with the stainless steel, pinning her against the fridge.

“You need an attitude adjustment, you know that?”

She attempted to push past him once more, but he grabbed a fistful of her hair, keeping her against the door.

Leaning close, his beer-stained breath choking her, he whispered, “Lucky for you, I know how to get you to behave.”

His lips grazed her cheek. Despite the pain, she jerked her head away as best she could. Glaring at him, she growled, “Stop.”

Sighing, he didn’t back off. With a smirk, he stared at her, disregarding her displeasure. “You’re twenty-three now, Vivi. They’re going to mate you off soon, and frankly, you’re getting old. The only hope you have is that virginity you hold so dear.”

She froze.

“Your dad brags about his sweet, virginal little girl.” He ground his pelvis against her. “It gets me hard just thinking about taking your v-card.”

Using an iron grip, he held her chin and leaned closer, going for a kiss. Thrashing against him, she pushed at his chest and squirmed to get away.

A scoff came from a few feet away. “Benji, leave her alone, man.”

Clearly pissed off to be interrupted, Benjamin glared at Hara.

The omega, another friend of her brother’s, was in the doorframe. Hara shook his head. “Don’t make me call Felix in here.” He motioned with his hand to where Benjamin held her hair in a tight lock. “He won’t like this.”

Benjamin snorted, but released her. Without another word, he left the room.

Hara drew closer. “You okay?”

When he reached out to touch her shoulder, she jerked away. “I’m fine.”

“Sorry about Ben.”

“It’s not your fault.”

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