Rejecting The Big Bad Alpha *COMPLETED & EDITED*

Chapter 19

Jordan's POV:

Play the song xx

~ Chels

3 weeks later:

I couldn't help but think back to what occurred a few weeks ago. I touched my lips lightly, closing my eyes and imagining what it would have actually felt like to have his lips upon mine.

The feeling of my hands tousled in his soft brown hair while he runs his own up and down my body.

I bit my lip as I continued to let my mind run further with crazier fantasies.

I jumped a little bit at the sound of a knock at my door and cleared my throat of any lust contaminating it.

"Come in." I murmur.
The door opened and in popped a wet Alexander.

He must've just gotten out of the shower.

His hair was damp and a towel hung dangerously low on hips, showing his perfect v-line. His abs and pecks were presented nicely on his tan like canvas.

He then began smelling the room. For a brief moment his eyes darkened to a deep jade.
A dark smirk played on his lips as he slowly walked towards me.

"I could smell your arousal from downstairs and had to come investigate for myself, and, as presumed, it was radiating off of your body perfectly." He growled darkly.

"I-uh don't know what you're talking about." I stuttered out, avoiding all eye contact.

"Don't try and lie to me baby girl, we both know what you want." He whispered.

"And, what I want." He licked his lips. Just at his words I nearly came undone right then and there.

I then began to think;

After the rejection, he has been making an effort. After that day of me rejecting his kiss and affection, he hasn't tried doing anything again.

The only intimate thing he's done is given me hugs or held my hands. He's barely even kissed my head or neck and in all honesty, I missed it dearly.

"Whatcha' thinking bout'?" He mumbled as he then slowly laid me down on the bed, kissing up my neck and I moaned, a content sigh leaving my lips.

It was as if he knew I was missing this.

He met my gaze as he placed both of his hands on the side of my head, the rest of his mile long body in between my legs.

"I bet you missed my neck kisses." He mumbled, placing sweet kisses along my neck. I whimpered gently.

"Well all I can say is that I missed giving you them." He spoke as he trailed agonizingly slow kisses up and down my neck, reaching my collar bone and sucking on it. I moaned again and ran my right hand up his back.

I then took a harsh grip to his hair.

So this is what it would feel like to run my hands through his hair while he worked his magic? Even better!

He growled out in approval and kissed my neck again, this time he slid his tongue out, tasting my salty skin.

"I missed the feeling of your smooth soft skin against my lips." He spoke out and continued to kiss me.

I was enjoying this. A little too much if you ask me. So, begrudgingly, I pushed him off.

It was then I remember he was just in a towel! A blush crept to my face as I looked away.