Filed to story: The Omega Destiny
I plan on addressing some things in front of the pack and we have intel on the trafficking ring to review and plans to make.
I will be home as soon as I can.
Don’t forget to mind??ink me if you need anything.
I also cooked you breakfast and left it in the fridge
Unpack your room today and enjoy the scenery.
I will be back as soon as I can.
Yours,
-T
I am sure the “things” he plans on discussing happen to be Kian and Della, but I can’t think of her too long before the memories of last night start coming back. What I did. The thought is enough to have bile coming up the back of my throat. I can’t start spiraling as soon as I open my eyes. I don’t know how alphas take care of their packs and fight to death for us without living in complete guilt and disgust over their actions. I know they have to and want to protect us and know their duties, but the ability to shut it off and not feel the weight of taking someone’s life is a gift I want and don’t want. I don’t want to be in that position ever again. I also don’t want to lay here and think about it.
I get up and make my way to the bathroom and downstairs to the kitchen. The house is beautiful, and I am still in shock that it is ours. Thane says I can do whatever I want with it, but it is perfect the way it is. Maybe photos of him growing up would be nice, but I don’t want to cause him painful memories either. We will have to make our own.
I glance multiple times at the front door while eating my bacon and eggs. I know she can’t possibly still be out there, but a part of me wants to see. That part is probably the part that wants to guilt spiral and is just looking for a reason to do it. I sigh and can no longer eat but decide to head back upstairs and shower before doing whatever it is I am going to find myself doing today.
I enter the walk??n closet and start rummaging around. For some reason, I can’t stop myself from gravitating towards Thane’s side. His clothes smell like him. It is comforting, but also building a desire within me that I can’t put words on. Hungry? My mouth is watering with each sniff of his shirts. This is weird. If he was to come home right now, he would find me nose deep in his dress shirts, sniffing away like a wild omega, rubbing her face on his shirts like some kind of weird cat. I stop whatever it is I am doing and head to the shower.
I climb in when the water is so hot it could peel paint off the walls and relax under the sprayer. The tile shower is huge, I am sure designed by Thane to give us plenty of room. I close my eyes and allow myself to visualize him climbing into the shower with me, lifting me up and pushing me into the tile. His lips trail across my mating bite, down my chest and he devours my breasts one at a time. I am moaning his name repeatedly in my head as he works his way down my body as I trail my loofah down mine.
Fates little wolf. What are you doing to me right now. I went from being in a meeting to wanting to jerk myself off under my desk. Moan louder baby.
What? Wait…Can you hear me?
I freeze in the shower, eyes going wide. Did I just mind??ink all of that?
