Page 39 of An Omega for Anders


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I longed to say, “What do you think?” But that would pressure him into saying something positive about the changes.

I tried to see it from his eyes. Neutral walls and bedding with pops of color on the cushions, a rug, and the curtains. The atmosphere was now soothing instead of being a chaotic shamble of colors and patterns.

Brett made a running leap toward the new bed and bounced onto the mattress, and Choccie followed him.

“We approve, don’t we, little man.”

I cut off, “Be careful. Think of the baby.” He was a grown man.

“I love it and look forward to waking up here every morning.”

“There’s more.” I stood in front of the bathroom door.

Brett picked up our puppy, whispering, “There’s more!” Choccie barked, and my mate cheered.

I let my mate open the door into the newly renovated bathroom while I waited in the bedroom. Instead of a shower over the bath, we had a separate shower enclosure and tub, twin sinks, and new lighting.

His slack-jawed expression could have indicated horror, excitement, or something in between.

“Did you do this? Is this ours?”

“I had help, but yes, welcome to our new spa.” It wasn’t a spa, but there was a hint of luxury that made it special, where we could sit in the tub after a long day, warm water soothing our bodies.

My mate flung his arms around me, peppering my face with kisses. “I never imagined I’d live in such luxury. Thank you.”

He ripped off his clothes and turned on the water over the bath. “No. Don’t go anywhere.”

I had no plans to leave, and he took off, his cock bobbing, and came back with the cooler he brought from his place. He removed the lid and pulled out chocolate, grapes, and strawberries.

“Bubbles?” He didn’t wait for me to reply and tossed bubble bath solution into the tub. “Oops.” The bubbles sparkled and peaked. “Too much? Nah, you can never have too many bubbles.”

He climbed in and popped a grape in his mouth. Choccie whined, and I dragged his bed and toys in, along with a packet of snacks. He narrowed his big chocolatey eyes at me but took a snack and lay down with his toys.

Ridding myself of my clothes, I climbed in with my mate. I’d chosen a big enough tub that we could stretch our legs.

“Could we live in here?” Brett fed me a strawberry, followed by a piece of chocolate. Yum. The combination had me closing my eyes and leaning back. This was the life. Shame we had to work to pay for it.

Choccie put his paws on the side of the bath, and I bopped his nose with bubbles. He sneezed and returned to his bed.

“Should we start planning the nursery?” Brett asked.

“We could.” I didn’t open my eyes. I was done with renovating, but making the other bedroom into a nursery would be a breeze compared to what I’d done in here.

My mate chuckled and stroked my leg with his foot. “You don’t sound terribly enthusiastic.”

“The hot water is putting me to sleep. But I’ll summon my energy when you’re ready to make plans.”

We had plenty of time before the baby arrived.

“No problem.” Even with my eyes closed, the crunching from the other end of the bath along with a whiff of cocoa suggested he was biting into chocolate. But moments later the water heaved from side to side and my mate got out.

When my eyes fluttered open, he was staring at me from beside the tub, wearing the new robe I’d bought, one that matched my own.

“Are you coming?”

“If you put your mouth on my dick, yes, or if I insert my cock in your hole, yes. I’ll come if you give me a hand job.”

“No, let’s look at paint samples for the nursery.”

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