I yawned loudly as I dragged myself down the hallway to mine and Alec's room. When I reached the door, I slipped my key card into the door waiting for the light to flash green so I could enter.

When it did flash green I all but fell in the door, I managed to stay on my feet, but not for long. I tripped over something and went face first onto the ground.

I groaned out loud as my sore thigh throbbed in pain from the impact. I struggled to my feet and felt around the wall for the light switch, when I found it and flipped it on I cursed.

Alec's suitcase was lying open on the floor. The bastard didn't even have the decency to put it out of harms my way. I angrily pushed it towards the wall with my foot then kicked off my heels, unzipped my dress, shimmied out of it then removed my bra. I felt free and let it all hang loose, not caring that I wasn't sucking anything in anymore.

I turned to the wardrobe and opened it, I hadn't drunk anything at the party but my eyes were blurry from being so tired and I couldn't see worth a shit.

I slammed the wardrobe doors shut and considered going to bed in just my knickers but Alec flashed across my mind and I groaned. The fucker would be coming up here to sleep eventually and I couldn't be naked.

I sighed and looked towards the bed, but caught sight of his big black case on the floor. I moved towards it before I could stop myself I reached into to it it was already open and picked up the first thing I touched. It turned out to be a white t-shirt.

I checked the size on it and saw it was an Extra Large. Alec wasn't fat, far from it, he was muscular and probably needed the extra room in his clothes to well, breathe.

Before I could stop myself, I put the t-shirt on and smiled when it fell to the middle of my thighs. I reached around to my arse and felt it just covered my bum cheeks. I usually wouldn't ever settle on just wearing this when I knew I was going to be around someone but I was so tired that I didn't give a shite. I moved to the bathroom, picked up my wet wipes and washed as much makeup from my face as I could before I gripped handfuls of my hair and tied it up into an awful looking messy bun.

I left the bathroom, hit the lights and fell face first onto the bed before wiggling my way under the covers. I took in a deep breath and sighed as I closed my eyes and fell into a peaceful slumber.

Banging interrupted that peaceful slumber. I sat up with my eyes still closed and didn't move. I was still kind of half asleep and didn't know whether to lie back down or stay sitting up.

"Keela? Wake up!" Alec's voice called out.

I groaned and moved the covers off of me so I could stand up.

"Let me in!" Alec shouted again then pounded on the door some more.

I held my hands out as I moved towards the door feeling my way along the walls until my head bumped the door, making me stumble back a little.

"I'm comin', hold bloody on!" I shouted, annoyed.

I blindly searched for the handle of the door and found it after a few seconds. I pulled the door open and looked upwards to meet Alec's blue eyes. He was casually leaning against the door frame with his arms folded across his chest. He looked like a vision, a vision of sex.

"Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes." He smirked.

I could only imagine how my face and hair looked.

"Bite me," I snarled before turning and walking back towards the bed and checked the clock on one of the nightstands, it read thirteen minutes past four in the morning.

I heard a sharp intake of breath just as the light flicked on. I crawled on the bed and got back under the covers and rested my head on my pillow.

"What are you wearing?" Alec voice asked.

I thought about it for a second then opened my eyes.

"Uh... a t-shirt," I replied.

"Is it mine?" he asked.

I didn't know if he sounded mad or amused.

"Yeah," I mumbled.

He was silent for a minute then I heard items hit the floor. I knew he was undressing and it made me tense a little. I wanted to turn around and look at him but I mentally scowled at myself and made sure I stayed in the position I was in.

"Why are you wearing my t-shirt to bed?" he asked.

I shrugged and closed my eyes again. "I couldn't find me shorts or tank top so I just picked this up. I'll get you a new one if that's what has your knickers in a twist."

Alec snorted. "I don't need a new one, I've about ten more of them with me. I was just curious as to why you were wearing my clothing to bed. You do hate me after all."

"I hate you, not your t-shirt."

This made Alec laugh as he moved the covers aside so he could get in after he turned off the light.

"Jesus," he breathed.

I groaned.

"What now?" I asked.

"I can see your ass," he replied.

I instantly turned on my back and turned my head to glare at him. "Don't look!"

He held his hands up. "I can't miss it, it's right there."

I narrowed my eyes and he saw.

He rubbed his temples. "Forget I said anything, go back to sleep."

I rolled my eyes and noticed then that he was in just his boxer briefs.

I widened my eyes. "You cannot sleep next to me like that!" I said and pointed my finger to his body.

What the hell happened to my pyjama trousers condition?

He looked down at himself before looking back up at me with a raised eyebrow. "I usually sleep naked, I figured you wouldn't want that-"

"Damn right I wouldn't!'" I snapped.

"Which is why I am wearing these," he continued and gestured to his boxers.

"Just turn off the light."

Alec bowed to me just before he turned off the light. I gave him the finger to which he laughed at. When the light clicked off he moved back towards the bed and it dipped down on his side when he got onto it.

He lay down and pulled the covers over himself, tugging them away from me a little. I tugged them back; he pulled them a little which just caused me tug on them again.

This went on for about twenty seconds until he laughed and said, "Stop taking all the covers!"

I growled. "Get stuffed, I was here first."

"This is our bed, not just yours."

I huffed. "Just stay on your side. Don't cross over onto my side and I won't murder you in your sleep, okay?"

I could practically feel Alec's grin radiate from him and it pissed me off.

"Understood."

"Good," I hissed and turned on my side, tugging the blanket with me.

He snorted and didn't tug on the blanket again and that made me relax. It was warm as hell but I still needed to cover myself with the covers, I couldn't sleep with nothing covering me.

I thought I would have been unable to sleep half naked with Alec next to me but surprisingly I hardly even thought about it as I closed my eyes again.

When I woke up it was because wind on my face stirred me. "Close the window," I mumbled, snuggling deeper into my pillow.

I heard a groan just as I felt my pillow move. I furrowed my eyebrows but didn't open my eyes. I groaned a little when I felt movement between my legs and gasped in alarm when something hard pressed against me... there.

I opened my eyes and screamed when I saw a face that wasn't Storm's there. The eyes on the face snapped open just as hands that were already around me tightened.

"It's me, Alec!"

I stopped struggling and screaming and looked to the face again. I recognised him now and relief instantly flooded me, I thought I'd had a one night stand or something.

Relief left when Alec moved and a groan left my lips again. He looked at me, then down to our intertwined bodies and let a smile take over his face.

"Couldn't help yourself could you, kitten?"

I knew his leg was between my legs and it was brushing up against me. I've always been sensitive; the littlest of touches always got me going, but I did my best not to let Alec know that.

I glared at him as he moved his leg into me again.

"Get off me," I said breathlessly.

He smirked and pulled me closer to him. "You don't sound like you want me to," he said just as he turned and somehow moved me under him without moving me.

What the hell?

"Alec," I said in a breathless voice.

It was meant to come out in a warning tone.

"You were saying my name in your sleep," he said as he looked down at me.

He held himself up on his elbows, taking most of his weight off me.

"I was probably trying to kill you and-"

He snorted. "You said it while you groaned, it was sexy as hell. Watching you dream about me as you panted."

I felt my entire body turn red. "You're making that up, I hate you! I wouldn't dream about you, like... like that!"

Alec brushed his nose on mine making me snap my teeth at him which he smirked at. "Oh but you did, Keela."

I didn't believe him.

"I hate you," I said in the firmest voice I could manage.

He bucked against me grinding his groin against mine. He was between my legs and the only barrier keeping him from being in me was my knickers and his boxers.

"I hate you too," he smiled but then growled, "that doesn't stop me from wanting you though."

I felt my eyes widened. "You can't be serious-"

He kissed me.

He really kissed me, not just a peck or a stolen kiss this time. His lips were on mine and his tongue forced his way inside my mouth. I said his name but it came out as another fucking groan and it didn't take long to realise I was kissing him back.

I wasn't just kissing him back though, oh no, my legs where wrapped around his waist and my hands where behind his head and neck pulling him as close as he could get. I didn't want to kiss or touch him, but obviously my body had other ideas.

"Say it," he growled onto my lips.

Say fucking what?

My mind was like mush - I couldn't comprehend what he wanted me to say. There was a battle going on inside my head; one side couldn't believe what I was doing and told me that I had to stop, while the other side was chilled out and telling me to get laid and that me and Alec should fuck our problems out.

Literally fuck them out.

"Say it, Keela," Alec's voice growled again getting my attention.

"Say what?" I asked, breathless.

"That you want me," he said and he reconnected our lips. "Tell me you want me to fuck you. Say 'fuck me, Alec'."

The rational side of my head told me to tell him to fuck off, while the other side - I'm dubbing the slutty side - was hooting and singing a song that just repeated of the same line.

Fuck me, Alec!

"Fuck me, Alec," I mumbled then groaned when he pushed himself off me again.

"Louder," he snarled.

I swallowed my pride, gave the rational side of my mind the finger and looked him directly in the eyes. "Fuck me, Alec," I said before pulling his head back to mine.

He growled into my mouth and used one of his hands to trust my borrowed t-shirt upwards, exposing my breasts. I gasped when his mouth left mine and then latched onto my left nipple. He suckled and bit on me a little before switching to the right nipple. I grinded my lower half into him, and he shuddered.