My Hot Alpha

Chpater 3

Then I heard the voices.

My hands were bloody, my knee grazed but I'd be fine. A little embarrassed but at least it was dark and no one else saw.

"Need a hand little one?".

Little one?

"Jake". Alanna warned.

Glancing up a gasp fell from my lips. Who was he and where did he come from? Wait why didn't he have a shirt on? Was I dreaming? I couldn't look away, couldn't break our stare. "You shouldn't talk to your older brother like that Alanna". He finally looked away and I felt like an idiot.

4 guys were stood outside my house shirtless.

It was freezing.

Blinking a few times, I think I may have hit my head on the way down to. Why didn't they have shirts on?

Wiping my hands on my jeans I got to my feet. Everything that was inside the box was now scattered all over the driveway. Sighing I went around picking up all my things. "Jake, please just go away". She begged.

He didn't. He stood staring and I was starting to feel a little uncomfortable. That soon disappeared when I noticed what he was holding.

My mom's blanket.

It was old and ragged but it was the only thing I had of hers. I didn't let anyone touch it in the fear it would fall apart. And here he was holding it like some old dishrag. "Jake". Alanna hissed.

the blanket. I couldn't find

her eyes instantly landing on the blanket. "Young man I believe what you are

"I apologise". Handing

face my eyes closing. I didn't care

tomorrow. Alanna you are more than welcome to

to tell

girls sit, I'll sort some hot

be back my phones in the

was locked. What I didn't expect was to find her brother waiting at the bottom of the drive. Tightening the blanket around my shoulder I stopped

wrist and

"Little one". He growled.

I couldn't breathe.

My voice was barely a

he buried his head in the nape of my neck

you smell like the

body rigid. I couldn't move even if

be afraid of me

I had closed my eyes but by the time

he wasn't there

was officially creeped

couldn't stop thinking about what had just happened. The way he grabbed my wrist, the way he pulled me to him. He sniffed me for petes sake. Who does that? But weirdly enough even though I was scared I wanted him

my thoughts. "Alanna was

had forgotten about