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“My auntie would kill me,” she confesses.
I frown. “Auntie?”
“Yeah, I haven’t seen her since I left. But she would have kicked my ass for coming home with you guys.”
I chuckle. “Do you want to call her?”
She opens her mouth, and I can see the desire right there, but she shakes her head. “No, I can’t. Not yet. I need to show her I can make it.”
“I can understand that,” I say, even though I really can’t.
The car stops, and Hunter turns to look over his shoulder. “Welcome to our home, Omega. Consider what’s ours yours.”
She looks even more nervous. I get out of the car and tug her with me.
“What time is it?” she asks.
“Almost five am.”
Her eyes widen. “Wow.”
I smile and put an arm around her. Whenever I touch her, she leans into me slightly. I think this omega is content with how touchy I am. I don’t know why that’s such a relief.
Hunter disappears as soon as we get in, but I stay close to watch her face. And it’s everything I wanted. We’ve spent a lot of money building this house to our specifications. It’s a rabbit warren of rooms and corridors with split levels, raised platforms, steps, stairs, and doors that lead to tiny little green rooms.
It’s my pride and joy.
“This is incredible.”
I smile and touch a button on the touchpad. The lights dim, and a huge TV comes on, as well as a fire.
Her eyes get wider, but I tug her down the hallway and open a door.
“You can have this bedroom.”
“Are you sure?”
“Absolutely. No one else is using it.”
She peers inside. The colour theme in all the rooms are similar, especially the guest rooms. Burgundy and black. They have beds, a wardrobe, and side tables, but not much else.
Part of me wants to drag her back to our room, but she’s not ready for it. I’m not sure if she ever will be. But certainly not tonight. I’m not known for my patience, though. Especially when I see something I want.
“Thank-”
I cut her off with another kiss. I close my eyes as passion fruit fills my mouth. She feels amazing against me, small and soft in all the places I love.
With every kiss and touch, this omega is unfurling like a flower, revealing more about her. I want to see what she is when she really blooms.
Hunter returns with a handful of clothes.
“Goodnight, Bethany,” he purrs. “If you need us, we’re in the bedroom just down the hallway.” He points down the hallway to a room with an open door.
“Goodnight, Alpha.”
I stiffen, almost ready to drop to my knees and beg her to let me worship her.
Saint captures my hip and nudges me into moving. He pauses to hand Bethany a bottle of water.
