Page 19 of Seduction

“Don’t worry about it. I’ve got a plan.” And then he walks off to wait for her outside the door.

He has a fucking plan?

Creed stomps off after him and I just stay in the kitchen, silently pondering if I should Google this shit.

Yeah. I’m Googling this shit.

Haliee

If the floor could swallow me whole right now, I’d be happy as ever. Getting my period in front of the guys was not on my bucket list of things to happen!

I thankfully still have some tampons in my backpack stored away for a rainy day, but my supply is low, so I’ll need to restock at some point soon, and I need to get some medicine for when the cramps come on.

I finish cleaning up and change into some comfy sweats before I hear a light tapping at the door.

“Angel, it’s me,” Ollie says.

“And me, Doll,” Creed follows up, and I groan.

I open the door, still blushing hard as Ollie gives me a knowing smile.

Creed, however, looks like he wants to devour me, the damn psycho.I ignore him and head to my room, sitting on the bed.

“Do you mind if I ask you a couple of questions about your period? I just want to look out for you,” Ollie says, sitting on my bed once I get comfy.

“Sure...” I reply hesitantly. No guy ever wants to talk about periods, so this is throwing me a bit.

“First off, are you going to die, Doll? Do I need to get you to a fucking hospital? I can kidnap a doctor and bring him here if you need me to,” Creed growls out, looking more than a bit on edge.

“Jesus fuck, Creed. She’s not dying! She’s a woman! Shut the fuck up or get out, you damn psycho,” Ollie snaps.

Creed, however, looks relieved and takes a seat by the wall at the door.

“Right, anyway, are your periods regular? Heavy or light? Short or long? How bad is your cramping?” Ollie starts firing off questions, pulling out a tablet from God knows where, and tapping away on the screen.

“Uh, regular. Normal to heavy, and the cramping is always questionable. I get over it,” I reply, suddenly uncomfortable as hell.

“Hey, I’m just wanting to take care of you. If you’d like me to shut up, I can. Don’t feel pressured,” Ollie says gently, looking up at me from his tablet.

“Well, I’m low on tampons and I normally take some pain reliever for the cramps, and a heating pad. It’s a normal five-day flow, so nothing extreme,” I tell him through the embarrassment I’m feeling talking about this. He’s just being Ollie, and I can’t make him feel bad for caring.

“Right. On it,” Creed says, jumping up and walking out, leaving me confused as fuck.

“Don’t worry about him. Are you on any kind of birth control?” Ollie asks me.

“Uh, no... I’m not,” I say, blushing again.

He gets a heated look I can’t decipher, and taps his screen a couple more times before setting down his tablet and moving closer to me.

“I’ll get everything taken care of, Angel. I promise. Why don’t we take a nap and relax for a bit?” he says, giving me a kiss on the head.

“Yeah, a nap sounds great,” I reply, snuggling deeper into my bed.

Creed

“Where the fuck are we going?” Barren asks from the driver’s seat.

“Hunting.” I say it like he should just know what I mean.

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