Little shit.
Her eye roll is so overdone, her hands thrown up as she shows off her bratty self. A true work of art.
“Guest room.”
Good little omega.
I watch her walk off with Cameron taking her to bed and showing her the bathroom that she will have to herself. Leaving the three of us in the kitchen.
It’s quiet for a moment as we all let it sink in that our mate is in our home with us.
“Is she not taking this seriously?” Jace questions, he looks stressed about this now.
He is so good when there is a plan in place and he knows whatsteps to take. Everything just happened so fast and spun out of our control.
Which is fair.
She thinks we have some kink where we just want to fuck her all together and leave her.
That needed to be squashed down.
We’re pack and she is in our house now. In my eyes she is ours even if we aren’t bonded yet.
She’s our scent match. Our mate. Our little omega.
“She’ll learn, Jace. Daddy Paxton and his shrimp dick and raisin knot has that look in his eyes.” I smack Anthony on the back of his head as I walk by, suddenly thinking about how I should get ready for the day.
This is usually the time I wake up anyway.
I know once I’m dressed I’m going to look in on her. I can’t help but wonder what she looks like when she sleeps.
The alpha in me needs to make sure she is comfortable and safe in her home. My mind is already thinking about how the guest room can be converted into an omega suite with a nest.
Maybe I can change my room into a pack room for all of us so everything is close by. I don’t want to assume that our omega wants her room to be a pack room and I’m willing to share it with my brothers.
But Anthony is right. I do havethat look. And I do always get what I want.
Right now I want our omega princess to stay forever.
CHAPTER 10
DON’T TELL ME NO
Sadie
Ihate sleeping somewhere new.
It’s the feeling of not being safe, the uncertainty of what is lurking in the dark. I have the lamp on and my usual upset stomach is calmer but I still can’t get comfortable.
Most omegas don’t do well in new spaces alone. Hotels sometimes have nests and even some houses have a nest for guests.
There has never been a nest for me.
My heats are spent in my bathtub and when I need to nest it’s in my tub, where I put a fitted sheet over the top and curl up inside. It’s not perfect but it’s my safe space.
Right now I don’t have a safe space here.
I should be more frightened.