The Alpha's Second Chance (Book One of Serena's Story)

Brax's POVI glanced at the clock as I pulled up outside the door of the club in my black Lexus LC. It was almost midnight. I was only a little bit late. Everyone waiting in line turned to look as I unfolded my 6'5" frame from the driver's seat and tossed the keys to the valet. I could feel their eyes on me as I ignored the line and headed straight to the door which was opened for me without question.It was dark as I entered so I stopped for a moment, scanning the room for Damian. He's my best friend and it was his birthday that we were

Brax's POVI made my way back to the table after the women refused to join me. The guys were already there and they watched me approach with grins on their faces.“What?” I asked grumpily, annoyed at how that whole interaction had gone.“Nothing,” Damian grinned. “Just enjoying the rare sight of our Alpha getting rejected by a woman. And a human woman at that.”“She didn't reject me!” I growled, my voice low. He looked taken aback by my tone.“Sorry, Brax, I didn't mean...” he

Serena's POVThe knock pulled me out of my fantasies. Who could be at my door? I reluctantly removed from my hand from my shorts. I had been so close and my sex was still throbbing in anticipation.It must be the wrong house, part of me thought. But then I wondered if maybe it was one of my friends. Tanya had a habit of losing her keys when we went out. Maybe she needed a place to stay for the night. I better go check.I grabbed my silk robe from behind my door and tied the

Serena's POVI was grateful that the day at the hospital was fairly busy. It helped keep my mind on my work and off the other things I was trying to avoid thinking about, namely whether or not I was going to text Braxton, and if so, what I was going to say. But it did occasionally break through and I found myself staring off into space more than once.“Dr Baker?” I heard a voice ask and realized that I was doing it again. I turned to see a nurse looking at me uncertainly.“Hi

Brax's POVI had it all planned out, the way I was going to be suavely waiting outside the theatre when she walked up and offer her my arm, the perfect gentleman. Instead she found me with my nose in my phone, still reading up on the play we were about to see. I had been so focused I hadn't even smelled her as she walked up. I hoped she hadn't seen what I was looking at.I couldn't have been more relieved when she suggested getting a drink. I was in desperate need of something to help me relax. “Definitely,” I agreed readily. “Anywhere in particular?”“Bar 54?” she suggested. It wasn't too far aw