Archer
Declan, you shouldn’t be looking at screens.
Theo, has Meg eaten breakfast?
Theo
*cringe emoji* technically yes?
Declan
pretty sure *water emoji* only counts as food during her heat big guy.
Archer
Put your phone AWAY, Dec
Theo
Doc is shouty now that we have an omega.
Declan
Can you just clear me already, Arch? I have an idea for a surprise for Meg.
Archer
No way I’m clearing you. You’re clearly still delusional.
Theo
Aww c’mon. Clear him, Arch. We have the happiest omega in the world right now.
Actually, Meg says we will* have the happiest omega in the world. After coffee.
Declan
I’ll get it.
Daddy
Seriously, Dec. How hard did you hit your head?
“Meg, I swear to god.”
I grin at Declan’s pout. “Aww, poor little baby. Am I wearing you out?”
A special spark lights his electric eyes. He loves it when I tease him. “Don’t tempt me, princess.”
He goes in for a kiss, but I plant my palm on his naked chest. My other hand waves my phone between us, reminding him of the task at hand. He rolls his eyes, doing his damnedest to hide a smile. “Do I have to sing?”
I mean, technically, no one would know the difference if he lip-synced. But I live to get under this alpha’s skin, so I make my glare as severe as possible. “Yes. And make sure you work that sexy smile the whole time.”
He flashes the exact grin I want. “No idea what you’re talking about, princess. What smile?”
I grab his jaw to wave his face around. “This panty-dropper right here.”
He reaches around to smooth his palm over my butt. The cut of the bikini he picked out ensures he gets a nice handful of bare ass. “Yours are the only panties I’m interested in dropping.”