My Hot Alpha

Chpater 65

I knew he was still here. The weight of him against me and the heat that was radiating from him was like a comfort blanket. Groaning I moved closer to him, this felt right, us being like this felt right.

He

was still here.... oh shit!

Pushing him off I almost fell out the bed. He couldn't be here when she got home. Grabbing my phone I groaned, it wasn't even 7 o'clock. I was so tired, my eyes hurt, my head hurt. Pulling my curtain open I wished I hadn't. The weather was still bad, the wind had really picked up. It was dark and miserable outside.

"Babe come back to bed". He groaned. "And shut that damn curtain". Letting the curtain loose my eyes fell into slits. I don't know who he thought he was talking to like that.

"You need to leave". Yes I was being petty by asking him to leave but I also didn't need the third degree from my gran. Huffing he rolled over throwing his arm over his eyes. "What time is it?". He asked.

"Time for you to go home". Picking up his jeans I threw them at him grinning when they landed on his face.

He growled.

something I don't think I'll ever get

them on the floor. My grin

up and go home". His eyes

to kick me out?". Rubbing his eyes a yawn escaped his mouth. "Come back to bed and stop being silly". Rolling over he slid his hand

Seriously?

palpitations at the thought of my gran walking in and he wanted to go back

overthinking everything and get in the

"Jake my gran-..."

if she catches us we're only sleeping now get in the fucking bed before I come get

did something to my

really early and the weather was still bad. I don't even know if she would make it home at all. If she did catch us like this would it be so bad? She did like him but then again he was

my head. I was going to make some coffee and call

sleep babe". Rolling my eyes I pulled my curtain back again. Big mistake on my part. "I swear to f**k. Shut that damn curtain and get back into bed. I won't tell you again". I knew his teeth were clenched. I couldn't tell with

it open. "I'm going for coffee". He didn't reply but just to get

me like that in my own home. Reaching my living room I turned the heating on. The air was a little cold this morning and I didn't do cold. Walking into the kitchen I sighed when I realised I hadn't cleaned up the chicken I dropped last night. Flicking the switch on the kettle I fixed my

laying on the island where I left it. Checking it I sighed with relief when I noticed my signal was back. Pressing