The Alpha Chose Me by Missy Elliottxo

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.

That was something I don't think I'll ever get used to.

he placed them on the floor. My grin grew. I kinda liked getting

be on thin ice later. Get up and go home". His

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 under my pillow and

Seriously?

thought of my gran walking in and he wanted to go

get in

"Jake my gran-..."

us we're only sleeping now get in the fucking

did something

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 in my bed. Whether she liked him

hoodie over my head. I

ago. I need my sleep babe". Rolling my eyes I pulled my curtain back again. Big mistake on my part. "I swear to fuck. Shut that damn curtain and get back into bed. I

me what to do in here. In fact he couldn't tell me what to do period. Closing the curtain I walked towards my door pulling it open. "I'm going

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

relief when I noticed my signal was back. Pressing her number I put the phone to