Chapter Twenty-Three
Ryley
There was no way I could leave the dirty dishes on the table. Jeremy was nice enough to cook us lunch and I knew Blake wouldnât let me pay, so Iâll clean up the few dishes we used. Iâm also one of those crazy people who enjoy washing dishes. And by the time both men came out of Jeremyâs office, I had cleaned up all our dishes and wiped down the surfaces. I also washed all the pots and pans.
âRyley, thank you, but you didnât have to,â Jeremy exclaimed.
âYou cooked, and I know Blake would never let me pay, so I cleaned. Itâs the least I could do. Everything was perfect.â I told him, smiling.
Jeremy gave Blake a smirk. They seemed to be having a private conversation. I watched as Blake went through a few facial expressions.
âEverything okay?â I asked, pulling their attention. Blake cleared his throat.
âYes, but we should get going,â he said. I turned to the sink and quickly washed my hands. After I walked across the kitchen to where they were standing.
âIt was nice to meet you,â I smiled, looking at Jeremy.
âYou too, Ryley. Donât be a stranger. And donât put up with this guyâs cr*p,â he chuckled, punching Blake in the arm.
âNot with steak like that I wonât. And donât worry about me. I know I
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could take him,â I giggled.
âYou two have fun,â he called out as Blake led me out of the kitchen and through the dining room.
We were finally on our way to the grocery store. But all I wanted to do was take a nap. The lack of sleep has finally caught up with me. Blake parked and I covered up my yawn.
âLetâs get this done,â I mumbled, climbing out of the vehicle, with my list in hand.
âCan you grab a cart?â I asked Blake as we walked across the parking lot to the store.
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âAnd where would those be?â He asked, looking around.
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âHold the list and Iâll get the cart. Meet me in the produces section. We will start there.â I told him. carts were in the section of the store after the first doors but before you enter the store. I grabbed a cart and walked into the store to find Blake waiting for me. He was not in the produce section. I was glad he was so tall, I could spot him from anywhere.
âI couldnât find it, he shrugged, walking beside me as I pushed the cart.
âHave you never been in this store? I asked him as we made our way over to the fresh fruits. This was the closest grocery store to the pack house.
âUh, no,â he confessed. I stopped in front of a section with different kinds of berries.
âBut you have been grocery shopping before? I was looking over the containers before placing the ones I wanted in the cart. I looked up to find Blake in thought, his lips pressed together.
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âYou havenât, have you?â I gave him a pointed look.
âNo, but in my defense, I never had to,â he rushed out.
âI get it. I was seventeen when I first stepped foot into a grocery store. Itâs no big deal. Even though I find the thought of this being your first time hilarious. Like I popped your cherry,â I chuckled.
âYouâre enjoying this, arenât you?â He sighed.
âSo much. I would ask you to find the snacks, but Iâm afraid Iâd lose you,â I teased.
âFunny,â he grumbled.
âAlright Mr. Alpha Grumpy, push the cart and hand me the list. And try not to get lost. I may have to get you a bell.â The look on Blakeâs face had me pushing my lips together. I had tears in my eyes as I fought the urge to laugh.
âA bell? Iâm a grown-a*s man,â he scoffed and I lost it. I had to hold on to the side of the cart, I was laughing so hard. Thank g*d, I wasnât wearing any mascara. Even Lily was laughing in my head.
âAre you done?â Blake huffed when I was finally calming down,
wiping my eyes.
âNo, but we need to get going,â I chuckled.
He was grumbling the entire trip around the store. I was about to call him a pouting princess.
After everything on the list and more was in the cart, we went to the checkout. It was then I noticed people were staring at us. I was lost in my time with Blake I didnât notice anyone else. And then I started to hear the whispers.
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âWhy is she with the alpha? Sheâs a lone wolf.â
Probably trying to sleep her way into a pack.â
âSheâs so plain, he could do better.â
Their words hurt and they probably didnât think I could hear as well as an alpha. My heart sank as their words pierced me. Usually, I wouldnât care. I didnât care about the b*tch in the dining room. Even though I can smell her on Blake. Not that itâs any of my business. But it still bothers me.
âJust spending the alphaâs hard-earned money, gold digger.â
I gritted my teeth at that one. I pulled out my card and tapped it after the cashier gave us the total. Blake was loading the bags into the cart
and I beat him to it.
âRyley?â Blake questioned, raising an eyebrow. I took the receipt from the cashier and thanked her.
âThis weekend is my treat.â
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