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.

in

will be sick with worry. She was going to be

stop my eyes from wandering. Even

teeth into my bottom lip. He had a nice little blue bruise under his right

hit harder than most guys". He

really worried. I rarely stay out and

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

ever again. Although I feel fine just my hand that's

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

threw myself

where he practically called me a whore. I wondered if he remembered that? I

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

hand we both started to laugh. "Next time remind me