Page 292 of Omega for the Pack

“You’re just the perfect size. It’s not only your body that’s appealing, you know,” Caleb said, tracing my face. “You have a beautiful soul.”

I wanted to ask him the all-important question. But I kept clamping up at the thought of asking him if this meant I was his omega forever or not.

Maybe it was too early to ask.

He closed his eyes and laid his head against mine. Before I knew it, he was breathing softly, sound asleep.

I decided to let him bring that up if he really wanted me. Keera would probably kill me for wasting more time with him if he wasn’t serious. She always wanted me to be more open in relationships and to let it blossom. Even though Iwasblunt at times, relationships were scary for me.

To be so vulnerable for my heart just to be crushed was terrifying.

“Wake up, little omega.”

I slowly opened my eyes, wondering if I dreamt that we just had sex and knotted. When I saw Caleb next to me and the warmth of his body against mine, I smiled.

“Oh, you’re still here,” I said lamely. I had no idea what to say to this huge alpha who just knotted inside me. And he was watching me with those dark, lustful eyes of his.

“I am, but I have to get going in a few minutes,” he said, looking towards the window. It was sunset outside, and I realized we slept in each other’s arms for a couple of hours at most. “Do you mind if I use your shower?”

“Of course not! It’s your house.”

“This is your space, though, and I will respect that,” he said, getting off the bed and heading into the bathroom. I heard the water turn on. Flopping over, I saw the light from his cell phone still on the dresser.

I wanted to take a peek at his phone.

No, stay away from that. He’s not even your alpha.

Against my better judgment, I quickly grabbed his phone just to see what type of alpha he was.

God, he would be so pissed off at me if he knew.

My breathing quickened as I opened his text messages.

I scrolled down his text messages and stopped when I saw my name. He was messaging some random guy about me. My mouth dropped open when I saw he was arranging a meet-up between me and an alpha pack on Friday.

What? He was still matchmaking me off for his money.

When I heard the water turn off, I carefully placed his phone where it was just as I found it. The texts were enough to make me boil inside. Why did he have sex with me if he wasn’t serious? I thought Bruce had knocked some sense into him. Well, I secretly hoped that was the case. But it clearly wasn’t.

He wanted to use me before he sent me off with a new pack.

Typical.

I kept a neutral face when he returned to the bedroom with all his muscular nudeness. He was a sight to behold with a white towel around his waist, his dark hairs disappearing down to his naval. But I didn’t care anymore.

“What’s wrong?” he asked when he caught me staring at him as he pulled on his clothes.

“Nothing,” I said, quickly looking away. I didn’t want to say anything to him right now. He would know I went through his phone, and he wouldn’t be exactly pleased with what I did.

After putting on the rest of his clothes, he walked over to me on the bed and kissed me again.

“I can’t wait to see you tomorrow, babe,” he said.

In my head, I was screaming.What was he playing at?!

“Yep, me too,” I replied, poker-faced.

“Are you sure everything's okay?” he asked again, studying my face.

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