Khael's POV
I wouldn't know have known how deeply fucked I am until I opened my eyes and set them on the Alpha that had kept me awake for the most of the night with a look of satisfaction plastered proudly on his face.
I can't even remember how I made it to the bed or when I got to this room.
"Are you awake or not?" His cold voice drove out the rest of sleep away from my eyes and I darted off the bed.
"Rowan would have been very worried that I didn't return home last night". I said in a hurry and paused as I saw the unfamiliar clothes I have on. At least he didn't leave me to sleep in that messy state.
"Your things are over there, and your brother is fine". He replied gesturing towards the cabinet beside the bed. I pulled it open and took out my phone, and other stuff. My clothes had been freshly washed and ironed and also folded on top of the cabinet. I picked it up and ran into the bathroom to dress up.
What the hell am I even doing? He was up my ass last night and now I'm hiding to dress up.
"You have my phone number saved on your phone now, anytime I call you make sure you respond immediately". He said as I turned my face away from him and walked towards the doorway.
"Why are you avoiding my gaze?" He asked suddenly and I froze.
"And why are you going back there? You've not had enough?" He asked and the question was accompanied by a dark chuckle.
He was beside me in the blink of an eye and had his hand on the door knob before I could open it.
He turned my face to look at him and a dark glint flashed within them.
"You've not?" He asked again with our faces only inches apart and I shook my head rapidly.
He opened the door and I looked inside and a gasp left my mouth as the memories of what had happened there just some hours ago flashed across my mind. My body aches badly and my legs tremble just by remembering it.
He let me go after a few seconds of silence and I darted towards the other door that I am sure would be the entrance and I was right.
I ignored his footsteps that echoed behind me and I hurried down a long and deserted hallway. I was almost at the end when he spoke again.
"Wrong way". He said simply and I stopped.
"What the actual fuck is this house? A maze?"
I turned around towards him and tried my best not to glare at him. Instead I flashed a nervous smile.
Now in the brightness of the day, I could finally see his features clearly.
His face was handsome and young. I had thought that too the first time we met but a faint stubble on his chin made me doubt my judgement.
I walked towards him and the air between us felt charged, he stood with both hands in his pocket and a few buttons of his shirt undone.
I turned down his invite to have breakfast before leaving and I was finally relieved when he led me to the front door.
"I will call you soon". He said softly and I turned to him sharply.
He leaned down to my ears to whisper.
"I didn't have my fill last night, but I couldn't go on because you passed out". He said with a smirk.
"This asshole!" I bit back the cuss at the back of my tongue. I need to be out of his territory before I can say whatever I pleased to him or he would not let me go.
***
I got home about an hour later and I did not meet Rowan at home. I was panicking until I saw a note on the table that sat in the middle of the small living area.
"Hi Khael, this is Rowan. I have gone to school with the uncle you sent and I enjoyed all the chocolate. I kept some for you. Please wait for me, I will be back soon".
The note read and that brought tears to my eyes, I really need to do better.
Wait, who is the uncle?.
I did not send anyone or any chocolate!. I thought in panic but I have a suspicion.
Could that person be from him?
I picked up my phone to call his number but I do not even know his name.
How can I get fucked by someone that I don't even know his name?!
Rowan was dropped off by someone and I did not see the person because he walked up into my apartment alone.
He was just explaining how easy it was for him to get to school because of the car they had driven in.
"You like it?" I asked and he nodded and carried on.
By the way he described everything I was now sure that it was that Alpha. He must have sent someone to look after him. And even if I still cuss him I was grateful the asshole has some kindness towards others if not me.
I left for work later and left my phone behind at home, it wasn't an intentional act—i was just being forgetful as my shift was starting soon.
I sighed as I dropped off the cab, a long night of serving drinks for drunk Alphas wasn't and would never be appealing. I was tired even before I properly started and to make my night worse an Alpha pulled down on his lap after I had given his drink to him.
A loud cheering from his friends cheered him on and he put an arm around my waist making it impossible to break out of his hold.
"Please let me go". I pleaded while struggling against hold. Instead of letting me go, he leaned in to bring his face closer as if he wanted to kiss me but couldn't as a flying wine bottle pushed his head to the back causing him to loosen his grip on me.
I hurried to stand up and looked around frantically to see who threw the bottle until my eyes settled on the familiar eyes a few seats away.
"Fucking shit".