King Braedon POV
"Dude," I said rolling my eyes "get a hold of yourself, what if somebody comes in?"
He cried with laughter. I looked at the door, at him, and then got up, walked quickly, and locked the door. At least I wouldn't have to deal with the embarrassment of somebody walking in and seeing my Beta in such a state. It was a long time until James gathered himself enough to speak. "Oh gods," he said, sinking onto a seat and shaking his head "The girls, they must have really been riled up," he said snorting again.
"Why?" I asked grumpily.
I wanted to know what was so hilarious. Evidently, it was very funny whatever Malcolm had told him.
"The girls" James choked out "demanded that the men who lost, which was every single one of them by the way" he gave me a minute to digest that
