Alpha Xavier

Chapter 15- Embarrassed

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One word.

Dead.

That's what I felt when I woke up in the morning. Absolutely dead.

My eyes felt crusty. My breath smelt as bad as I felt and my hair was like a birds nest.

My limbs felt stiff and painful and my neck felt like it had been stung by bees. I'm not even going to talk about how my ass cheeks were on fire.

I slowly sat up which I immediately regretted as I felt like wasps had invaded my brain. I laid back down and pulled the blanket over my head.

Thankfully the room was completely dark. Someone had closed the curtains which I was very grateful for. Next to the bed on the nightstand we're two small pills and a glass of water.

I silently thanked the heavens and took the pills gulping the water gratefully as the cool liquid soothed my parched throat.

I laid against the headboard for a moment before I heard the bathroom door open. I didn't open my eyes because I couldn't be bothered.

"I feel," I croaked, "like shit."

Xaviar laughed, "yeah you look it too."

I stuck my middle finger up at him and chuckled, "Fuck you too."

"Only joking gorgeous."

I felt the bed dip next to me.

"One second!" I whisper/yelled as I stood up, pulling the comforter with me. I am not speaking to him if my breath smells like this.

After a few minutes of brushing and combing I walked out with his sheets still wrapped around me. I waddled towards his bed and got back in it, snuggling deep into the plush, fluffy duvet.

"I need to talk to you, I should've spoke to you before you went out because that would've saved me a whole lot of shit," he laughed.

I suddenly remembered, he was with someone else. My head began to hurt even more.

"Explain quickly because I'm either about to cry or rip your throat out."

"You're sexy when you're mad," he growled kissing my shoulder.

"Shh stop screaming," I groaned, hitting him with a pillow.

He chortled, "I'm whispering baby."

I groaned, "explain now."

"I left at some point the other night because I saw somebody in the woods and I didn't want your life to be in danger," he explained, "so I went out into the woods searching for this person. It was a girl who claimed she meant no harm-"

My heart stopped. I've heard enough stories about him...

I cut him off immediately, finally opening my eyes, "what did you do to her?"

"Nothing, I took her to the dungeons so that I could interrogate her and see if she had an ultimatum. But, you fucked off and got drunk so I didn't have the chance to tell you."

"Don't even try and blame this on me-"

"I'm not! You can go blame whatever you want on me but right now you need to rest."

"What about the other one?" I questioned.

"Other what?"

"Girl you idiot!"

"Don't be rude. After my run Blaire came up to me and stroked my arm; she flirted with me but I told her to leave and she did," he placated.

His eyes held genuine sadness, "I'm sorry you thought I was with someone else baby. The thought of another girl makes me sick and if it was any other girl I wouldn't have done what I did last night."