The Alpha's Son

Chapter 4

If I'm dreaming I'm going to be so mad when I wake up.

“What the fuck are you doing in my kitchen” I asked.

“I was wondering…” he stopped running his hand through his black messy hair that fell in his golden eyes. I studied his giant figure. He had a hard jawline and broad shoulders. A defined chest that lead down to a well-toned and very muscular 8 pack I knew was there hiding under his t-shirt.

“Really? Well I was wondering why you’re in my fucking kitchen at 7 in the morning” I said.

“Don’t you have a mate to be fucking” I asked walking past him and going to the refrigerator. I grabbed the eggs and the milk and other stuff I would need for Ollie’s two daily omelets.

“What?” he asked, like what I had just said was completely outrageous.

“Yeah I thought you had a mate” I said cracking eggs. It was then I realized I was in really short mesh shorts and a fucking bra. Oh my god I'm an idiot. Asher didn't seem to mind. Is that cheating? I did have a jacket on and the hood pulled up, but it wasn’t zipped in the front.

“I do but…

“Wait how did you get in?” I asked him.

“the key was in the door” he told me.

“Oh…” what? No judging. I'm not used to having to keep up with keys that lock doors. Gosh, I can feel you judging me.

“You never told me why you were here” I told him turning the stove on.

“Do you um… need a ride to school?” he asked quickly.

“No?” I said more like a question.

“So you broke into my house, to ask me if I needed a ride?” I asked him.

“Yeah pretty much” he said like he as embarrassed.

“Wait, didn't you pass my car on the way to breaking in my front door?” I asked him.

“Fine maybe I wanted to see you” he said. I froze.

“Yeah what does your mate think about that?”

“Will you cut that out, you are my mate” he told me. I turned around waiting for the ‘haha I'm kidding’ part.

“Ha. Funny. Ha. Ha” I said dryly.

“I'm serious” he told me.

“Good one”

He grabbed my hand and weird tingles of electricity shot up my arm heating me to my core. I held in my gasp and yelp of shock, I kept my hand in his even though I wanted to yank it away.

“You don’t feel the sparks when I touch you, or how absolutely amazing my scent is, or how attractive I am?” he asked me sounding cocky on the last one.

“Nope” I lied.

“I know your lying” he told me as I turned back around.

“do you want an omelet?” I asked.

“Yes please” he answered. I put two on a plate for Ollie, two for me and two for Asher. Asher sat at the island on one of the stools eating.

“You don’t believe me” he said swallowing a mouthful. I poured some milk in a glass for me.

“What do you want to drink?” I asked him completely ignoring his question.

“chocolate milk” he told me grinning a childish grin showing his dimples. I had dimples when I cared enough to smile, Ollie had one dimple in his left cheek making him even more adorable and helping his kissass ways.