I turned a shade of RED tomato never seen in myself before, OMG how could I embarrassed myself this much? One thing I had to do, just take the plates of the important guests, one job Alesa, good effing job. I immediately get on the floor to start gathering all the pieces, and I feel my eyes tear up a little bit, when I look up a little I see Jack next to me cleaning up as well, and gives a smile that makes my heart feel a little lighter. Then the head omega brings a groom. “It is alright my dear accidents happen, let us take care of the rest.” She gives me a smile and I get up.
“I am really sorry Luna, Alpha, Jack and guests, I don't know what happened to me but it won't occur again.” I say as I show my neck as a sign of submission and regret.
Alpha Orion suddenly grabs my hand, and the electricity is back, God I just want to jump his bones and lick him everywhere. “No apologies needed, but you are bleeding... let me take you to the infirmary” He smiles so seductly I may think he just read my mind.
Before anyone could say no he pulls me and carries me in a princess-like style. I think I just died and went to heaven. What is going on with this alpha? Not complaining though. And Almea looks at me like she wants to skin me alive and tear me from limb to limb.
Luna shows him the way as he carries me, and his eyes keep changing colors, he seems in a deep conversation with his wolf. He turns to see me with his golden eyes, his wolf is in control now, he smiles like he just won a thousand dollars and just like that he changes his eye color again and his cool face comes back.
He lies me down on the bed. “Let go get the pack doctor” Luna says as she exits the infirmary.
Orion is standing so close to me at the bed, I could smell him, he has a sweet minty lavender smell which makes my mouth water.
“Alpha you don't need to wait here with me”
“Call me Orion, you don't need titles with me” I feel him staring into my eyes intently, his brow furrowed.
“You are not 19teen yet?”
“No, alph... I mean Orion” He smiles at me mentioning his name. His hands cradle my injured one very carefully as if I was of glass. “Does it hurt?” he is leaning so close, I feel my heart is ready to jump out of my chest, if I lean just a little more I could almost taste his lips on mine. I can feel his minty breath on my face.