Page 16 of Zoinks! Nice Pack, Bro

“How did you know my size?” Her curious gaze was on me as I walked up the stairs to the area of the gym I had already set up before she came.

Had I been thinking about spending time with her insistently since I saw her earlier?

Absolutely.

I shrug, not wanting to come off creepy and let her know I had just looked at her enough to know. But she hip checked me when I made it to the third floor, giving me a sideways look.

“Do you buy clothes for a lot of women?” She was teasing me but there was still something in her voice like she was trying to see if she was just a number.

Jealous little omega.

It made me cringe hearing the question because when I had been shopping for Sadie that afternoon I had been so focused on making sure that she was happy with my choices. I hadn’t ever shopped for awoman other than my mother before so it had been awkward trying to figure out what would be best.

Now that I wanted to court her, I’d be doing a lot more shopping for her.

But this was the first time we were hanging out and I was very aware that all my pack also were interested in her. Such a strange situation to be in and yet it seemed so perfect I wondered why we hadn’t thought about doing something like this before.

Maybe because no one ever captured all our attention like Sadie had done.

We had never gone to get an omega after we had registered as a pack. Paxton had wanted to make sure that we were settled and ready to take a step like that.

We were just settling into everything so it was a natural next step for most packs. Since we had never really talked about relationships I think Paxton would have held off a few more years before diving in.

An omega was the heart of the pack. And we had been missing it. Sure we all were friends but there was something about being around an omega that pulled everything together.

“You’re the only person, other than myself, that I’ve bought clothes for.” She looks shocked at this. That pretty little flush coming into her cheeks, “C’mon, we have to stretch before we work out.” The sound she made of annoyance made me smirk but she let me lead her into the room, her eyes scanning around when she realized we were alone.

Again, there was relief in her movements, the tension she carried easing up and she looked at me. There was this ease about her now and that feeling of having done something right filled me. An alpha could grow addicted to the way Sadie looks at them when she is happy about something.

“We’re alone.” I nod at her statement, “Are you planning on doing something to me other people can’t see?” It was a joke but the way our eyes held each other still sent a signal right to my cock.

Now I was thinking about doing things to her that I didn’t want strangers to see.

My eyes travel down her body. Taking in all of her with a slowintensity. I want to get my fill of this woman. Yet, I already know I never will have enough.

I wonder what her tits look like in that black sports bra I had bought her and wonder if it would be rude to ask her to let me see. Would they be pushed together like the perfect sleeve for my cock? Pushed up high enough that I can lick at the mounds and then kiss her pretty lips?

Sadie seemed like the type to punch when she was annoyed instead of asking me to stop so I couldn’t ask these questions to her.

But then I thought about the fear in her eyes when I had grabbed her wrist and tried to will the erection that was growing to slow down. This was the first time we were out and alone together.

No, I had to wait for Sadie to be ready.

I also think the guys would kick my ass if I pushed her too far. Especially Cam who had seemed to have grown used to texting her all day. He wouldn’t do well if his new addiction was taken away.

“That would be false advertising. I like to be honest about what I’m doing. And I said that I was inviting you to work out. If you had a different kind of workout in mind I’m sure that we can do that instead, omega baby.” I flirted, half joking to see what she would do.

Of course she scoffed like I was an idiot. Though the way her eyes widened at the endearment made me excited.

Sadie seemed the type to hide her designation. I wanted her to feel free in it. To love being an omega.

She would sweat when she worked out. Her scent would come out more so I had requested an omega room that had scent blockers for the outside.

The room would be sprayed after our workout by a neutralizing system they had built in. It would take out most of her scent before the beta cleaner came in to do a wipe down of the area.

At this gym, they mixed designations in certain spaces but alphas usually all worked out on the alpha side of the gym. A lot of grunting sounds and weights being dropped as people flexed in the mirror. Omegas tended to stay on their side where they could take classes together or do their own workouts.

Private rooms were available to make omegas more comfortable aswell as offering classes for omegas to come to with heavily descented vents so their delicate noses didn’t go into overdrive.

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