019 - Where's My Punishment?

LUCY.

If training was hard, pretending training was hard was harder.

Laira mixed me with five other females who had just recently shifted in the last four months, and most of them were still awkward with the training task. And since I had 'no' experience at all with training, I had to be more awkward than them. Pretending to pant after running some laps was hard because I wasn’t even sweating while the other females were already red in their faces.

But I survived. Whining in training was never my forte, but somehow I learned how to do it today - great job to the females who would rather ask me how Alpha Stone rolls in the bed rather than run the laps.

And because I was a nice little Omega, I just smiled and fluttered my lashes at them, pretending I was too shy to share my bed escapades with the Alpha when in reality I had nothing to share.

Partly my fault, because I decided to wash myself first, making the Alpha realize hunger was more important than getting his cock inside me. N