In the Alpha’s Arms

Sense of Smell

Lita didn’t wake up all at once, like she normally did after a nightmare. She awoke gently, to the smell of French toast, bacon, sliced strawberries and orange juice, specifically pulp free orange juice. How she knew all of that from one whiff as she cracked open her eyes, she did not know. Or care.

Immediately, her mouth watered. As much as she could smell it, the food had to be practically at her bedside. She groaned, stretching her limbs and sitting up until her rib shot pain through her. Lita slowly started feeling her whole body again, the pain somehow worse than before she went to sleep,

She leaned back down against the pillow. Where was she? Brian probably took her to his apartment to monitor her, which had happened more times than she wanted to admit. He could be really sweet and attentive sometimes. The only issue was that it always came after he was violent and cruel.

She sighed, at least there was food. That was a positive worth focusing on. But looking around, she couldn’t find any food nearby. And she didn’t recognize a single thing about the room. This wasn’t Brian’s apartment or hers.

Lita not knowing where she was, upset her, but not nearly as much as the lack of food. Which was odd. She was ravenous as her growling stomach told her. More hungry that she could remember being in months. Perhaps it was because she needed energy to heal?

Her eyes went back around the room. Not a single feminine touch meant she was in a man’s room. That was more alarming, Where was she? Under the scent of the breakfast she couldn’t find anywhere, there was another scent, something familiar. She inhaled deeply, firewood? Something smoky. And fall air? Where had she smelled that before? It was nagging her mind like déjà vu. And it was wonderful. If they sold it at Bath and Body Works, she’d buy their entire stock

Oh my god, Brian’s apartment was trashed. Her mind seemed to snap back in place all at once. The memory of Cole smashing everything made her whole body shiver, What was she going to do? Brian would be pissed and he would be jealous, too. Terrible things always happened when he was jealous. He would tell her parents about Cole. They would all find out about the gym. As soon as they knew what she was doing, they’d nullify the contract, and she’d be forced to marry Brian early. Her mind raced with how one series of unfortunate events had potentially destroyed her entire life and her plan to get away.

She couldn’t stop herself from hyperventilating. What was she going to do? Where was Stace? Where was Cole? What happened to her apartment? What day was it? Her emotions ran away with her, a cold sweat breaking out across her forehead. This was bad, really bad.

They were wolves! The thought splintered everything else she was thinking. Lita was about to toss back the covers and jump out of bed in a rush, but Cole came into the room holding a tray of food.

“Oh good you’re u-” he froze mid sentence, staring at Lita like a character glitch, “Y–your chest, Lita.” He cleared his throat and looked away, as Lita looked down at her bare breasts.

“Jesus!” She snatched the large comforter

ter up to her neck again. How

“Are

you

the

he hell did she end up naked?

some kind of pervert? You don’t just stop at destruction of property? You’re into kidnapping and perverted shit too?!” she yelled, scooting as far away from him as she could go, wincing at the discomfort.

“Calm down will you,” he grumbled, sliding the tray onto her bedside table, “the doctor stripped you to assess your wounds.” His jaw clicked as if it angered him to think about it. “And fuck that asshole’s property.”

Lita eyed him carefully. He didn’t seem like he was lying at all. But there was no way to know. The cold sweat intensified

“I figured you wouldn’t want me dressing you while unconscious?” Luta cut her eyes at him and nodded, “Exactly. You can get dressed as soon as y

eat.”

you

Lita exhaled hard, why did he seem to raise her blood pressure? He sat on the side of the bed, turning to her, “Seriously, eat. You need energy to heal.” She snorted, knowing she’d just said the same thing to herself

you remember?”

it actually had French toast, bacon, and sliced strawberries. And when she looked at the bedside table, there was a glass of pulp free orange juice. How the hell did she smell that all perfectly through a closed door? She shook her head, must’ve been a lucky guess. Hunger did weird things to the body. Lita took the first bite and groaned at how

Stace. And you trashed Brian’s apartment!” Lita couldn’t help but glare at him. That temper of his seemed to rule him in a way she didn’t like. It wasn’t so hard for a man to go from destroying

all?” he asked, studying her face for any signs that she was hiding something. What was she supposed

shape–shifting c

creatures?

that’s it why? Was

Wouldn’t that be the first thing someone would remember? Unless she hadn’t really believed it. That might have made it easier to suppress. Shir. He sighed, knowing he was going to have to put new rules in effect with the pack until she got her bearings. Maybe he could reject her and be done with it all

asked

“This yours?”

been out for a couple of days. Doc said you’d wake up today, most likely. It’s Sunday,” he rubbed the back of his

way Cole’s eyes got darker for a moment, “Sorry to put you out of your room… but thanks for helping in your

“Put me out?”

asked, stuffing an entire piece of toast into her mouth like a

deeply, raising the hair on the back of Lita’s neck, “I slept right there.” He pointed to the other half of the large bed and Lita thought she was hallucinating again. Surely, he

slept on

whispering something else very low under his breath, as difficult

she was supposed to be annoyed about the

her a strange look, but

awake now. I’ll get out of your hair,” Lita swiped up gulped down the Of. Cole immediately tensed at the idea of her

the

easier for him. Last night had been a slow torture, for sure. A torture he

do you plan on going? I think you know you can’t go back home… I could call your family,

tell any of them…” She felt her chest closing in, breathing deeply but not finding any air. She could try to smooth things over with Brian, but

go? It’s okay. I’ve decided you’re staying here for now, anyway.”

to her mouth. “Cole?” she swallowed, wetting her lips. That smell hit her like a punch in the gut. That firewood, smoky, fall air was Cole. It was the absolute best thing she’d ever smelled. Mouthwatering. Intoxicating. He dipped his eyes down to the

his skin flush, eyes hungry. He growled, pushing

to check you out again. 1-1 have to, uh,” he stuttered, looked wildly around

a boost

entire month being a distant, nude, dick. Laughing behind her back with Alex, calling her psycho fan or ring bunny behind her back and to her face. It was like he’d hated her before she’d ever even said a word to him. How could she make a person upset

he really thought of her. That dark, Judgmental look. Especially when she’d signed the receipt for such a large sum. What had been meant to make her leave hadn’t worked and instead of earning his respect, that sizeable sum must have told him she was an

at her apartment? A session she wasn’t entirely sure wouldn’t have gone farther. if she weren’t

was happening between them? Cole… her body seemed to respond to just his name with heat. She ran her fingers through her tangled hair, what a

those plans were anymore. Now that Brian was most likely in

veins the second he saw his apartment trashed. And then the way it’d fully explode ence he realized she wasn’t home, either. She took a few calming breaths. He wasn’t here. She didn’t need to be afraid here. Her mind went back to Cole again. He wouldn’t let Brian touch her again, that much she knew. She couldn’t help but smile, feeling that familiar protectiveness she’d get when: she was with her

her feet out, standing up to go to the bathroom. Realizing once again that she was completely hare, she groaned. He never showed her where she could

up in the comforter as she went

room, Lita!” He yelled, from somewhere but she didn’t see him. Stepping into the hallway, there Cole stood, his head pressed against the wall right outside the door, shaking

to touch his arm, but

touch me, Lits,” he growled, turning away, “Go back in the room. Please,

you’re not okay…

so low it sent heat straight between her legs. How could she

out here… you took care of me…. 1-1 should

insisted, reaching for his arm again and this time, when her hand touched his arm, she realized exactly why he didn’t want them to touch. Hot electric currents of sensation shot throughout her body. Her thoughts seemed to go straight out

war…” she whispered, pupils dilating as