Chapter Thirty Nine. 🌶🌶

This man even eats sexy. We’re at the café for breakfast, just Theo and me. The Alpha in question looks absolutely delectable in a soft white cotton shirt and blue jeans; casual Theo is definitely my favorite look on him.

“What was it you wanted to tell me about last night?” he prompts, breaking through my unexpected silence. I flush, suddenly realizing how long I’ve been staring at him.

“Oh! Yes,” I stammer, a knot twisting in my stomach as I bravely meet his warm, chocolate-brown eyes. “I forgot to mention that when you and Elias got home late, no one was here when I arrived… which was a bit distracting.” I frown slightly at the memory.

“I’ll make sure that doesn’t happen again,” he states matter-of-factly, and my eyes widen in surprise.

“No, no! It was just because Callum and Micah went out for takeout! I could have just texted them!” I quickly cover, feeling guilty for putting my mates in hot water. It wasn’t their fault!

But Theo just shrugs, his expression unwavering. “The phone works both ways. They could have texted you as well instead of coming home to an empty house.”

I can tell there’s no moving him on this point, and I still haven’t told him about my interaction with the strange Alpha. I decide to shift the conversation. “Anyway…” I start, hoping to change the subject. “What happened was…”

I proceed to describe the Alpha’s appearance and what he said—how he knew my name and Clara’s thoughts on it. As I go into detail, I notice the fork in Theo’s hand tightening in his grip, his knuckles going white.

“Did he say anything else?” Theo asks, his tone suddenly serious, the warmth in his eyes shifting to a more protective intensity.

I shake my head, a little taken aback by his reaction. “No, just that I needed to register my Omega status. He seemed official.”

Theo’s jaw tightens, and I can see the wheels turning in his mind. “We need to keep an eye on that. An unregistered Omega could draw unwanted attention.”

Feeling a surge of frustration, tears begin to well in my eyes. “So he was right?” My voice wobbles. “I need to go back to the Omega Academy!” I bury my head in my hands, overwhelmed.

Strong arms wrap around me, and I find myself pulled onto his lap. “See… this is why I like the rest of the pack around when I talk to you,” he grumbles, pulling me close.

He sighs, the tension in his voice softening. “I simply meant that it’s concerning he sought you out. That means you’ve been reported, which also means someone has eyes on our pack. If they’re going out of their way to ensure you’re forced back to the academy, I’m worried about their intentions.”

I look up at him, my eyes watery and filled with uncertainty. “So that does mean I have to go back?” I ask brokenly.

He frowns, shaking his head. “No. But if we want to register you another way, it will have to wait a bit.” His big thumbs gently wipe away my tears, and I feel a sense of calm wash over me.

“We’ll be okay, baby, I promise,” he says softly, kissing my forehead. The tenderness of his gesture makes my heart swell, grounding me in the moment.

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After my meltdown, Theo paid for our outing, and we made our way to his car. The drive to the market was filled with a comfortable silence, and I felt the tension in my chest begin to ease. After a few hours of wandering through the vibrant stalls, picking out fresh fruit and flowers, I felt a lot better.

Theo was perfect the entire time, his presence grounding and supportive. Watching that man eat a peach is a damn experience.

God damn.

Once we drop the car and our packages off at the pack house, we set out for a walk down to the river a few blocks away. The sun is shining, and the gentle breeze carries the scent of fresh blooms, adding to the ease of the moment.

We find a spot by the riverbank, and Theo wraps an arm around me as we sit on the grass. I lean up and kiss his neck, and he groans, the sound sending a thrill through me. With a dramatic flair, he lies back on the grass, and I can’t help but laugh as I climb on top of him.

“Look at you, all comfortable,” I tease, feeling the warmth of the sun on my skin.

He reaches a big hand up, wrapping it around my cheek and chin, pulling me down to kiss him. Our lips meet, and I feel a rush of warmth flood through me, igniting every nerve ending. I grind against him slightly, a soft moan escaping my lips.

Theo responds with a low growl, his hand grabbing my ass possessively, pulling me closer.

Without warning, Theo flips me over, his movements confident and fluid. He kisses down my front gently, and as he pulls my straps down, my heart races, exposing my chest to the warm afternoon air. I flush, glancing around to check for anyone nearby, but the coast is clear. Still, my heart pounds in my chest.

Theo looks up at me, his expression serene and almost angelic. The late afternoon sun catches his golden hair, creating a halo effect that makes him look ethereal. His brown eyes are wide with desire as his big hands begin stroking up my legs slowly, exposing them inch by inch.

He moves to my thighs, then to my pink and white panties, his gaze fixated on them as if they were the most exquisite lingerie he’d ever seen. With a teasing touch, he uses one thick finger to press down exactly where my clit is, and it feels like he’s done this before—like he knows me intimately.

A loud moan escapes my lips before I can stifle it, and I flush again, looking around to confirm we’re still alone. But none of that matters when Theo suddenly rips my panties open, exposing me to him completely. The flapping sides hang uselessly on my hips, and I gape at him in surprise, a mix of shock and anticipation coursing through me.

Before I can process what’s happening, the surprise turns into a scream of pleasure as his face is lost between my thighs. The sensation overwhelms me, and I arch my back, feeling every flicker of his tongue as he explores. It’s a delicious intensity that sends waves of ecstasy crashing over me.

Theo is relentless, his skilled mouth and hands bringing me to completion over and over again. I lie there, lost in a haze of pleasure, feeling as if time has slipped away—hours could have passed, and I wouldn’t know. The world outside fades into the background, and all I can focus on is the intoxicating sensations he creates.

Just when I think I can’t take anymore, Theo finally comes up for air, his expression one of smug satisfaction as he looks down at me. My eyes flutter open, and I meet his gaze through half-lidded eyes, blissed out beyond belief. He looks godlike against the backdrop of the setting sun, the golden rays illuminating his features. His perfect pink lips and golden-brown beard glisten with moisture, and I find myself mesmerized.

I close my eyes again, savoring the moment, but suddenly I feel myself being lifted, still quite exposed. “Where are we going?” I murmur, my voice thick with lingering pleasure.

“Home,” Theo replies, his tone low and filled with desire. “Don’t fall asleep yet, little Omega. I’m nowhere near done with you yet.” His breath tickles my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

I can’t help but giggle, a mix of exhilaration and anticipation bubbling within me as he carries me toward the pack house. The warmth of his body against mine feels comforting, and I relish the feeling of being cherished and wanted.

As we reach the door, I glance around, half-expecting to see the rest of the pack gathered, but the coast is clear. The intimate nature of our connection fills the space, and I feel a thrill at the thought of being alone with him.

When we step inside, Theo sets me down gently, his hands lingering on my waist. I look up at him, my heart racing, ready for whatever he has planned next. The bond between us is electric, and I know that this is just the beginning of a night filled with passion and discovery.

“Are you ready for more?” he asks, his voice thick with desire, and I nod eagerly, feeling the warmth of excitement surge through me.

“Always,” I whisper, my pulse quickening as I lean in closer, ready to embrace everything that comes next.