Chapter 26

“What are you doing, Blake?’’ I couldn't help but ask when he neared me with that alluring sexy gaze of his. I had an idea of what he was trying to do, but I was still hoping that it wasn't what I was thinking.

‘‘What do you think I'm doing, Alexis?’’ He asked before cornering me on the couch I had already fallen on.

‘‘I am not in the mood to joke around. I'm serious Blake. What are you…wait… what would you…please put on that shirt,’’ I shouted when I saw his sexy abs on display.

As much as I liked the sight of his lickable abs, I still had some shame in me and knew this probably was not a good idea.

‘‘How am I supposed to put this wet shirt back on myself again? Can't you see I'm drenched in the rain?’’ he asked, making me nod my head.

‘‘I am also drenched in the rain here. However, it doesn't mean I should be taking off my clothes in front of you. Maintain some basic decency, would you?’’ I couldn't help but say, rolling my eyes.

‘‘Well, I never stopped you from doing so. You can always take off your clothes if they are making you uncomfortable, I won't stop you, I promise,’’ Blake said, smirking shamelessly at me, making my eyes go wide.

The nerve of this guy. How can he even say such a shameless thing in front of me? I thought, my mind going haywire with embarrassment.

‘‘How dare you?’’ I shouted and was about to blurt out more when the words got stuck in my throat. He walked further and corners me on the couch.

‘‘Bl…Blake. This is not a good idea. Don't do this,’’ I stuttered, trying to create some distance between us.

‘’Don’t deny this girl. You want this. This is what you need,’’ a voice in my head said, making me gulp on my saliva.

‘‘Come on Alexi. You and I both know you want this. You want my sturdy chest against your chest. You want my hands touching you in all the places no man has ever touched you. You want my mouth on your body, pampering hot kisses that would make you feel both loved and cared for while curing your lust. Tell me if what I said is wrong. Tell me, sweetheart,’’ Blake said, inching closer to me each second.

Looking into his eyes was looking at mine with a burning passion, I couldn't help but close my eyes, knowing deep down that some of his words were indeed true.

‘‘Your closing your eyes is more than an indication for me, my dear. So rather than feeling embarrassed about your desires, let them open up to me so that I can help you reel into them,’’ Blake said, cupping my face and bringing it close to his.

Ten inches…nine…eight…

I counted as the distance between us began to decrease. My eyes shifted to his grey stormy eyes, to his lips, again and again and again.

What would it feel like to have his hot mouth over mine? Looking at his sexy abs that I so badly want to touch right now and graze with my fingers, I shoved my eyes back to his eyes, feeling rare hotness and wetness between my legs.

Six…five…four…three…two…

Oh just kiss me already

‘‘Alexis, Alexis,’’ I heard someone shaking the hell out of me as the haze sheet of a shirtless Blake began to disappear in front of me and was replaced by a confused-looking Matt.

‘‘Are you on some kind of drugs or something?’’ He asked, making me lift my head and look around myself and all the heads that were staring at me with an amused expression.

‘‘I…where am I?’’ I asked, confused myself. And that was probably the dumbest question I could've asked while sitting in the classroom.

‘‘You, my sweetheart, are in heaven,’’ Matt said, mimicking the deep voice of a priest.

‘‘I was in heaven before you decided to wake me up. Now, all I can see is hell where we are being taught something that doesn't interest me…’’ my words got stuck in my mouth when I sighted the person standing on the podium with a dark look on his face.

Blake?

Wait…I clearly remember that I had put down my head to rest a bit in the second period. Does that mean it's the third period already? Have I been sleeping for that long?

‘‘I…uh…why didn't you wake me up?’’ I couldn't help but blame Matt, who had a sheepish look on his face, making me roll my eyes.

‘‘Well, I wanted to wake you up, but you were having so much fun in your heaven that Professor Blake asked us not to wake you up,’’ Matt said, and I looked at Blake. Something told me there was more to that story than Matt was mentioning.

I looked at Matt to continue, which he gladly did, not before releasing a giggle.

‘‘Until you started whining like a cat,’’ Matt said, making everyone burst out laughing, making my cheeks red.

Oh my God! I was having a wet dream about Blake. Don't tell me I said his name while sleeping.

‘‘What did I say?’’ I asked, not even daring to look in Blake's direction, afraid I'd see something that would lead to more embarrassment.

‘‘Well, nothing worth understanding,’’ Matt said and I was about to ask more, but everyone turned around when Blake cleared his throat.

Adjusting in my seat, embarrassed that I was having a wet dream about someone I just met two days ago while in his class itself. I was about to leave my note when the realization hit me.

Blake is a werewolf, that to be the beta of the strongest pack in the world, which makes him nothing less than a regular alpha.

Which means he can smell my arousal very well from that podium.

Given that the arousal of a virgin is two times stronger than a mated wolf, he must've smelt me. And maybe that was the reason why he asked Matt to wake me up. Because my arousal must have made him edgy and I am yet to be mated and have already started getting my heat.

Realizing why he had a dark and cold look, I involuntarily looked up to see any kind of reaction that would prove my humiliating theory. However, the look that passed his eyes was enough to tell me I was right, my breath hitching when my eyes locked with his.

Jeez…this can't get any more embarrassing than it already was.