The Alpha Chose Me

Jake Taylor was in my bed.

Why was Jake in my bed?

Glancing down at my hand a groan fell from my lips, bits and pieces started coming back to me. His kitchen and the way I acted, the nightclub. I punched him.

Then there was the car ride home, the things I said to him. Feeling my cheeks heat up I tried to stifle the giggle. I didn't want to wake him just yet.

"What you laughing at princess?".

Shit.

"Why are you in my bed?". I asked lifting the covers gently. I didn't have the clothes on that I wore last night.

"I think you'll find this is my bed". His voice was groggy and full of sleep. He wasn't under the covers and he was still fully clothed.

I was in his bed?

"Why am I in your bed?". Why didn't he take me home? my gran will be sick with worry. She was going to be so pissed that I didn't check in with her.

"You really don't remember?". Watching as he sat up I couldn't stop my eyes from wandering. Even first thing in the morning he was perfect.

"Did I do that to your face?" I asked sinking my teeth into my bottom lip. He had a nice little blue bruise under his right eye.

"You hit harder than most guys". He smirked. "You want some coffee?".

"I'll take that as a compliment". I grinned. "I really should be getting home. My gran will be really worried. I rarely stay out and when I do I always check in with her". I was rambling but I couldn't seem to stop.

"Your gran knows your here. Alanna covered for you. Now coffee how'd you like it?". Alanna had covered for me? The last time I saw Alanna I was pushing her off me. "Milk and 2 sugars. Could you bring me some water too, and maybe some pain killers".

"How much of last night do you remember?".

"Enough to know I won't be drinking ever again. Although I feel fine just my hand that's sore". And maybe a little bit of my dignity trashed.

"Pain killers and coffee coming right up". Winking at me he left the room closing the door quietly behind him. This morning was going better than I expected. I had a clear mind on what happened last night I just wasn't telling him that. Every time I thought about it I could feel my face turning red.

I basically threw myself at him.

But then there was the part where he practically called me a whore. I wondered if he remembered that? I couldn't remember ever seeing him with a drink in his hand last night.

Suddenly the door burst open. "I'm dying". She groaned, pulling the covers back she got in beside me. "Never drinking again. My head is so sore".

"How do you think I feel?". Lifting up my hand we both started to laugh. "Next time remember me not to punch your brother. It was like hitting a brick wall. Felt good though". I smirked.

"Why did you hit him?". She asked a yawn escaping her mouth. "All I remember was you dancing, seriously where did you learn to dance like that? everyone in that club had their eyes on you. Anyway I saw a guy dancing with you and then Jake kinda lost it".

"We were just dancing. The guy was gay". Slipping my hand inside my bra I grinned when I pulled it out. "His number in case I want to go out dancing".

hot you even pulled a gay guy". We both fell into fits of laughter again. "Last night

be doing that again anytime soon". Just then Jake returned with 2 cups of coffee, his eyes

glaring at

come back soon". Did he just give her a signal to get

painkillers prescribed to you from the doctor". Putting my coffee down I took the 4 pills and glass of water from him. It was like

them with some water. "I remember everything". There was no point in hiding it. No matter how embarrassing it was. "That's not me Jake". And it wasn't I didn't

dropped. Was that all he had to say? "Finish your coffee and I'll walk you home". As he closed the bedroom door I swallowed the lump that had appeared in the

idea where my clothes were but I noticed one of his jumpers at the end of the bed. Slipping it

Was that his mom? "Have

"Mom".

is getting stronger Jake and you know what that means. Claim her before someone else

gods name were

"Times not-.."

clocked me first. Smiling at her I made my way into the kitchen. "How's your

things before I head home". I also

purse are in there too but I can't seem to find your shoes".

think I know where they are". Still sitting on the side of the road outside that nightclub. Good job they

"I'll walk you home".

have too". I smiled.

my front door my gran was already sat at the table having breakfast, reading the morning newspaper. Once she saw me she jumped up from

just a

tripped. It's they shoes Leah, I don't even know how you can

her

shower". I wanted a shower, clean pyjamas and my own bed. "I'll eat

Now come here until

A plastic bag?

I grinned looking

it from getting wet. Take your coffee and go get showered. I want to have a chat with you when you get

bad and the plastic bag worked. With the towel wrapped around my body I exited my bathroom. I felt so much better already. Drying myself off I dropped my towel and

day ahead of me. Hearing the knock on my door I frowned.

My face went scarlet.

my house? more importantly why was

still wasn't

you here?". I

on the

wasn't keen on boys being in my room. Even at the age of

devilish smirk that he had down to a tee I sunk my

I took them out. I should have left them, they were a mess. Putting them

"Jake". I sighed.

my TV he flicked it straight to football. That wasn't happening. I still found it strange that he was in my room sprawled

you". I huffed just as my gran came in

like eggs". Oh I wanted to slap that smug look