C7 An Alpha's Strategy

"Whose is this?" I demand, needing a prompt answer.

"I-I can explain. It's actually yours, Nora." He stutters, quietly approaching as I throw the strand at him to examine.

"You've been cheating on me with a lady." I mutter, smiling devilishly.

"No, never." He responds.

"My suspicion is even confirmed. Why are you wet?" I point at the middle of his legs, and he quickly turns his back to me