My Hot Alpha
Chpater 66

"Where are you staying?". I asked pouring some hot water into my cup.

"It's a good thing George doesn't live in this town". She laughed. "We're safe I just want you to be safe until I can come home".

"I'm safe gran I just-..." I gasped as his arms circled my waist. Gritting my teeth I nudged him with my hips. What the hell was he playing at? "Leah, you there?".

"I'm-I'm here". With his hands against my stomach I inhaled deeply when they started to move. This wasn't okay, why did he think this was okay? Around my waist, down onto my hips and moving so they were resting against my a*s. "Hopefully this blows over in a few days. Cell reception isn't great honey but I have to know you're okay. Don't be by yourself, I could call Charlotte if-.."

"No it's okay". Stomping my foot on top of his I made a face when he hissed. "I'm all good on my own. I like the quiet". Moving away from him I smirked at his glare.

"Stay safe sweetheart. I'll check in with you every few hours. Is there enough food, I can't remember if there's enough food. Oh god you're appointment for your hand, you can't go out in that".

I had forgotten all about that.

"I'm sure they'll reschedule my appointment so don't panic and there's lots of food so I'm not going to starve. Tell George I said hi and I'll speak to you soon okay?".

"Okay sweetheart. I'll see you soon. Love you Leah".

"I love you too. Speak soon". Ending the call I picked up my cup. My glare was matching his.

"You're a feisty little thing". He hissed. "But do that again and I'll take you over my knee". His nostrils flared, his eyes growing dark. He could flare his nostrils all he wanted. I didn't care.

Rolling my eyes I sipped some of my coffee. "You need to leave". Just because she couldn't get home didn't mean he could stay. I didn't want him to stay.

Lies.

He smirked.

I didn't like when he smirked. It meant he was thinking.

"You don't want me to leave princess". As the words left his mouth he was moving towards me. Every step he took I took one back.

"You can't stay here". I couldn't break the stare, couldn't take my eyes off his.

"You heard what your gran said. She doesn't want you to be alone".

Another step closer.

"That doesn't mean you can stay. I'm a big girl I can look after myself". I took another step back. I couldn't let him touch me. If he did that then I knew I would let him stay. I still needed time to think. "I never said you couldn't look after yourself".

"Then leave".

"Why do you want me to leave?".

I don't.

"Because I-." I gasped. How did he get so close without me noticing. Taking the cup I was holding he placed it on the counter top.

"You don't want me to leave baby". Brushing his fingers against my cheek my eyes closed. He was right I didn't want him to leave. Feeling his hand against my waist he pulled me flush against him a sigh escaping my mouth. "You want me to stay". He whispered. I could feel his breath against my lips. I was like putty in his hands. This bond was driving me crazy. "Let me stay a little". Feeling his lips against mine I kissed him back. "Just until the storm passes". He whispered placing another kiss against my lips. It was light but it hit me like a train. "Just let me be here". This time I felt his breath against my neck. He placed a kiss there, his tongue tasting my skin.

I moaned.

What the..... He did it again.

"You taste like the fucking ocean". He groaned. "Like a breath of fresh air".

"Hmm". I moaned reaching my good hand up and pulling on his hair. I was gone. It was like I was in a haze, a built up s****l haze.

"Princess". He growled. I didn't even realise he wasn't touching me anymore. I was to busy in my own head, to horny to notice. Opening my eyes I sunk my teeth into my bottom lip.

Why was he glaring?

Did I do something wrong?

"Damn baby you're not making this any easier". Moving away from me he ran a hand over his face. "You've no idea". He sighed. I was confused, frustrated and horny. I was annoyed at myself for letting him do this to me.

"I'm not making it easy?". I huffed. "You can't just get me all horny and then do nothing". I glared. My body was on fire, to the point where I wanted to touch myself.

His glare matched mine. "You think I don't want to touch you". He snapped. "I can smell you. Do you know how hard it is for me not to do anything about that?".

He could smell me?

"It's driving me insane". His grit out. "F**k baby I want nothing more than to taste you but you're not ready, we're not ready. It's too soon".

"Then you need to stop touching me". Straightening my shoulders I grabbed my cup. "And you need to go home". Turning away from him I got out of there and headed for my room.

I couldn't be around him just now. I wanted s*x, I wanted to come. I wanted to kiss him, I wanted him to take me.

I wanted Jake Taylor.

Gritting my teeth I slammed my bedroom door shut. He didn't follow me and when I heard the front door close I knew he had left.