My Hot Alpha

Chpater 15

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.

was in

bed?". Why didn't he take me home? my gran will be sick with worry.

as he sat up I couldn't stop my eyes from

sinking my teeth into my bottom lip. He had a nice little

harder than most guys".

will be really worried. I rarely stay out and when I do I always check in with her". I

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

feel fine just my hand that's sore". And maybe a little bit

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

threw myself

part where he practically called me a whore. I wondered if he remembered that? I couldn't remember ever

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

laugh. "Next time remind me not to punch your brother. It was like hitting a brick wall.