What The Alpha King Wants

What's the plan?

The bright light shining through the window woke me from my sleepy state

I slowly stretched my arms and legs. I felt good, really good like I can face anything. 

Stronger even 

I turned over in Rafael's grasp to see his sleeping figure.

A strong scent filled my nose hitting me like nothing I've ever smelt. My heart rate doubled as the fire grew spreading up my spine. 

I hungrily drew in a sharp breath as the smell filled my nose like I was an addict looking for their next fix. 

It was driving me wild. The more I smelt it, the more I wanted to bury myself in it. 

My body thrums like a live wire. I could hear my own erratic heartbeat. 

The light glistened on his taunt stomach chest reflecting off of his tattooed biceps. He looked better, more like himself. 

Healthier even.

My fingers ached to be raked through his thick inky hair that ran everywhere, but I didn't want to wake him. He needed his sleep. 

He made sure that I was okay. 

Again he put me before anything. 

He was even taking a risk with his own life by letting me feed off of him in the state that he was in.

I'm falling deep in love with the man and maybe that's not a bad thing 

The wound I made on his neck seemed to have healed. 

My fingers lightly grazed his neck causing him to slowly stir pulling me tighter against his bare chest.

"Mmm Raven" he whispered as a secret promise 

"I'm here" I kissed the side of his neck where the mark sat slightly red

Rafael's eyes fluttered slightly open meeting mine in a fervent gaze. Those blue eyes that looked like sex. The depth in his eyes shone in a haze. He gave me a look that I felt deep within my core.

"What?"

He didn't say anything as he just kept looking at me with this smoldering gaze that made my breath hitch in my throat. 

A barely there kiss pressed his lips against mine, his lips were smooth, my mouth open at the brush of his tongue welcoming him as if it was instinctual, making me feel the earth beneath my feet shatter. Shifting from the corner of my mouth to the center then focusing on the rest of my face. Tiny sleepy pecks everywhere as if worshiping me.

"Go back to sleep" I whispered

He closed his eyes as his breathing fell back into an even rhythm 

His warmth engulfed me. Feeling as if I was sitting by a fireplace. 

After what seemed a long time, his grip slightly loosened from around my waist allowing me to remove myself from him.

My feet touched the carpeted floor.

Cold swept up my legs.

Which was weird because I went to sleep in jeans. Looking down, I was just in a large t-shirt.

Only a baggy white T-shirt and underwear 

Where were my clothes?

Rafael must have changed me.

My checks heated profusely as I recalled what happened yesterday night.

I reached up tracing the tender spot on my neck.