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".

a gay guy". We both fell into fits of laughter again.

doing that again anytime soon". Just then Jake returned with 2 cups of

he glaring

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

it from him I inhaled deeply. "And 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 he

embarrassing it was. "That's not me Jake". And it wasn't I didn't just throw myself at

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

the end of the bed. Slipping it

Was that his

"Mom".

know what that means. Claim her before someone else comes and

in gods name

"Times not-.."

mom clocked me first. Smiling at her I made

for my things before I head home". I also didn't have my phone or my

and purse are in there too but I can't seem to find your shoes". Handing me the bag

sitting on the side of the road outside that nightclub. Good job they weren't

"I'll walk you home".

don't have too". I smiled.

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

just a little

tripped. It's they shoes Leah, I don't even know how you can walk in them. Come sit I'll

her I

shower, clean pyjamas and my own

up. Now come here until I

A plastic bag?

looking down at

your coffee and go get showered. I want

my body I exited

Hearing the knock on my door I frowned. When did she start to

My face went scarlet.

was he in my house? more

doing? "Nice room". It still wasn't finished but it had what I needed. "Who's the guy?". He was looking at the

you

Dropping the bag on the floor he took a seat on the edge of my

keen on boys

think let me in?. Your gran loves me". Showing me that devilish smirk that he had down to a tee I sunk my teeth into my bottom lip. This would be so much easier if

the bag I took them out. I should have left them, they were a mess. Putting them away in my wardrope I turned to find he had made himself comfortable my TV

"Jake". I sighed.

wasn't happening. I still

at home why don't you". I huffed just as my gran came in breakfast in hand. It

I hope you like eggs". Oh I wanted to slap that smug look off his face so badly.