His mysteries

I stare at his dark orbs in shock, while he sits there on my sofa.

With one leg placed on the other and an irritating smirk plastered on his face.

The very thought of him sitting here and staring at my sleeping self,made a shiver run down my spine.

"What the hell are you doing here? How did you came inside?"

I ask staring at the door which was still locked.

"I think you are not in the habit of listening to orders mate. Wasn't I clear when I said, keep your door open?"

The coldness and arrogance in his voice made me more angry at him.

First he has the audacity to invade my privacy and then he questions me like he is my superior.

"You got me right Alpha. I am not in the habit of listening to orders, specially from men like you"

He stares, hardening his jaw while I push aside the quilt and put on my slippers.

Standing in front of him,I point towards the door.

"Get out"

His eyes were changing col