Page 26 of Bonds of Hate

I flip my hair over my shoulders, knowing that the varying shades of lavender and violet will catch attractively in the light. It isn’t vanity to acknowledge that my hair really is my best feature.

I’ll take whatever power here that I can get.

“If you decide that a purple virgin cunt is special enough, then you know where to find me.”

Chapter Five

LOGAN

Iknew that purple-haired bitch was unbonded the second she walked in the door. Scents don’t lie, even if I didn’t really want to believe it.

But a virgin? I hadn’t expected that.

The thought of it has me uncomfortably hard, and I hate her even more for tying my thoughts into knots.

Damn it, why am I thinking about knots?

I still have other Omegas scheduled for interviews today, but all I can think about is Maya’s naked body. Those perfect tits, flesh trembling ever so slightly from cold. The fear she failed to hide.

Fuck, I want her.

The others watch me, obviously waiting for a reaction before they share the thoughts written on their faces.

“Go ahead,” I say, finally. “Spit it out.”

Poe explodes like he was holding his breath until I gave him permission to release the onslaught. “Of course she’s lying. No Omega keeps their virginity intact at her age.”

An interesting point. If only I agreed with him.

Ares leans over the desk as I collapse into my chair, eagerness tightening every over-worked muscle in his body. “I can think of an excellent way to find out.”

“She isn’t lying.” I pick up the tablet and glare down at the list of names. As much as I hate to admit it, I already know none of them will compare to her. “The universe wouldn’t make it that easy.”

Making her strip off her dress was a bad idea. The image of her — boldly posing and nude as the day she was born — permanently imprints on my brain.

“Medical exams are imprecise. There is no such thing as actual proof,” Poe insists, with more certainty than he probably feels. “You can fuck her until she bleeds and you’ll still never know the truth.”

Ares just shrugs. “Then it doesn’t matter one way or the other, does it? Virginity might be a nice bonus, but she can’t fake those amazing tits or that mouth-watering scent. No one else can compare.”

Poe glares at him. “And you don’t think that’s strange? Why would she show up here when she already had her chance? Either someone put her up to this or she has an ulterior motive. We can’t trust her.”

“You cannot be serious,” Ares laughs. “Logan needs an Omega who he won’t mind fucking long term. I’d say we found her. There doesn’t need to be more to it than that.”

“If you’d stop thinking with your dick for five seconds, then you might understand the problem. This girl is a bigger risk than we need to take.”

“Are you actually scared of what an Omega might do to us? We should all just roll over and die right now if fear of a tiny girl keeps you up at night.”

Now I’m thinking about the fact that Maya is definitely not tiny in any of the places that matter. Despite her height, just above five feet and typical of an Omega, her figure has always been lush. Breasts like dollops of cream planted on her chest. A slim waist with rounded thighs. Pretty much perfect in every way. Even in a dress that flared way too much at the hips, I could tell that her ass was the exact amount of ample roundness to fill the hands of even the most gigantic Alpha male.

Thoughts of thick thighs only make me think of the paradise between them. That cherry-scented pussy dusted purple, like sprinkles on a cupcake.

I’ve always been someone who liked dessert before dinner.

Get close enough and you realize her wide, doll eyes aren’t actually dark brown, but a deep, warm shade of aubergine. I still remember the way they widened with shock when we made her come, like the intensity of the pleasure surprised her. I wonder what it would take to surprise her like that again. How far down the path of deviancy would I have to lead her before she loses that look of alarmed surprise?

I still dream about those lips, how it felt to have her mouth wrapped my dick. So good that she took me down to the knot before gagging. Soft, wet and so sultry that I already feel the heat just thinking about it.

A sweet treat that no other Alpha has tasted before…

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