My Hot Alpha
Chpater 210

"Just enjoy being with each other. Forget all the petty arguments and disagreements because when I tell you there's no better feeling believe me". "You're right but I kinda like arguing with him sometimes. His dominance is sexy".

"Ew enough". She gagged. "That's my brother".

Grinning I winked at her. "I'm kinda excited to see what happens. Just being in his presence is enough to make my heart swoon".

Oh god did I really just say swoon?

"You've got it bad". She grinned. "But just let it happen trust me".

"Yeah yeah there's no better feeling". I rolled my eyes.

"I heard he took you to the training ground. Any luck with your wolf?".

"I need chocolate for that conversation".

"I'll get you a muffin, I need to pee".

I took out my phone and opened up a new message. He probably knew where I was but I felt the need to let him know anyway.

'Out for lunch with Alanna. I miss you'

Chewing the inside of my cheek I stared at the message I sent. Why did I say that? Squeezing my eyes tight a sigh fell from my lips. It seriously felt like I had no control over my actions when it came to him. "I feel sick to my stomach". She sat the chocolate muffin in front of me. "Why do I do this to myself?".

"Want to go?". I asked.

"Tell me what happened at the training ground". She slumped in the chair resting her head against her hand.

"We couldn't bring her out". There was nothing else to say. We tried and it didn't work.

"What do you think triggered her last night?". She asked.

I shrugged. I couldn't blame Jessica because it happened before our little incident. She just added fuel to the fire already burning in my stomach. "Jessica?". She smirked.

I shook my head. "My eyes had already turned before she spilled her drink on me".

"But she brought her out more?".

"I guess".

"I'm sure she'll make an appearance again soon. Are you finished, I think I need my bed".

"Yeah all done".

....

I dropped Alanna off home and was currently sat in the driveway staring at his house or should I say our house.

Could I even call it my house?

I wasn't sure Jake was home yet. He didn't reply to the message I sent him. Unclipping my seat belt I grabbed my phone and headed inside. He was home alright.

Standing in the kitchen drinking milk from the carton in nothing but a pair of shorts hung low on his hips. He looked fresh out the shower. Groaning I ran a hand over my face. "You're killing me right now. Don't you own a shirt?".

"Hello to you to". He smirked. "Miss me?".

I chewed the inside of my cheek. I knew he was referring to the text I had sent him. I swear he loved embarrassing me every chance he got. "No". I bit back my smile.

"Ouch princess". He put the milk back in the fridge before walking towards me. "Cause I missed you". He grabbed me around the waist pulling me flush against him. My heart fluttered, my body humming by just the simple touch. I missed him, I missed him a lot. As his hands rested on the lower of my back I peaked up at him. "I like this". I whispered.

"Me too babe". Kissing the top of my head he moved his hands onto my waist. "Promise me one thing".

"What's that?".

"That you'll always talk to me".

I frowned not quite sure what he meant.

"That whatever's going on in there". He brought his hand up and tapped the side of my head. "You'll tell me. If something's bothering you you'll come to me". "Okay". I whispered.

"One more thing. Don't ever be embarrassed around me and don't ever be embarrassed to tell me what you're feeling".

"Okay". I repeated.

"Promise?".

"I promise".

"Good girl". He kissed the top of my head before his hands dropped from my waist. "Have you decided where you want to go for dinner?". "Takeout".

"Takeout?".

"Yes". I grabbed a hold of his hand pulling him to the living room. "Right here on this couch. Takeout, snacks, movies and no interruptions". "Whatever you want baby".

If only he knew what I really wanted right now.

....

"Answer it". I sighed hitting pause on the tv remote. His phone had been vibrating for the last 10 minutes.

"No interruptions Leah".

"It's obviously important". His phone stopped and started again. "Besides I need to pee". I got up from the couch and headed for the bathroom.

He was still on the phone when I got back from the bathroom. His expression serious I watched as he ran a hand through his hair.

"I gotta go. I'll be there in 5".

He was leaving?

"Everything okay?". I asked.

"That was my mom". He scratched the back of his head. "We need to head over".

"Why?". I frowned. "Has something happened?".

"It appears mom wants us for dinner".

That's why she was constantly phoning him, to ask us to dinner?

"Okay". I wasn't convinced that was all.

"There's something else".

I knew it.

"What's going on Jake?".

"My mom wants us to go to dinner because your dads there".

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