146: Am I no longer your Alpha?

I don't know how long Lucas hugged me and if I actually fell asleep in his arms, but the next time I opened my eyes, it was morning. The first streaks if sunlight rays poured into the room like a shy image, leaving a trail of heat in the damp air. I blinked my vision into focus and tried to get up; that was when I noticed that something was pinning me down and covering at least half of my body... or rather... someone. I blushed as I glanced behind the sleeping form of Lucas.

His black hair was matted on his head and his full lips were slightly parted even though no sound escaped from it. His right hand was secured firmly over my waist, while the left was the pillow that cushioned me to sleep. I blushed at the obscenity of it all.

Jeez Fiona.. Where did your decency go?

I tried again to get up and pry myself from his tight grip, but to no avail. Instead, he only shifted so that his head was now laid on my chest. I stopped breathing and closed my eyes so tight, willing my reality t