Chapter 8: Possessive

Stacy:

“Mm... My head is bursting with pain,” I grunt, scrubbing my face with my hand while my eyes are still closed, and then a scent hits my nostrils not familiar, it's a mixture of sandalwood, pizza, and something masculine, it's different from my usual strawberry scent covered in my room. “Ahh…” I grunt, my head was pounding, as a reminder of the drinks I had drank the night before. I grunt slowly, as I pulled the duvet to cover myself and the fucking thing hit me, I wasn’t in my bed. The sheets were different, the mattress firmer and my wear different, I was reeking of Bellini. Panic fluttered in my chest as I forced my eyes open, forcing myself to think, I was with Alpha Bellini last night when that stupid demon rejected me. “What did I do?” my heart pounded harder as I tilted my head, squinting to see if he was in the room, my eyes fell on him, he was sleeping on the couch, it's seemed the couch was too small for his body build, he is over six feet, I guess. His hair was tousl