“When I asked you to message Bella, I trusted you enough not to snoop through my phone,” he growled. “You not only invaded my privacy but Bella’s too.” “Hey, doll,” Tyrone called softly. “Can I join you?” I tugged the blanket lower and opened my eyes to look at him. Tyrone was hovering in the doorway, staring down at me with a frown. Had Michel told him? When I gave him a nod, he kicked off his boots and carefully stepped over the pillows to join me. “Are you feeling okay?” he questioned as soon as he was settled next to me. I nodded. He reached out and tugged the blanket lower, exposing my whole face. “Is he gone?” I whispered. His eyes darkened with anger. “Yes. Did he hurt you?” “No.” Reaching out, Tyrone pressed a hand to my forehead and slowly slid it down to my cheek before pulling his hand away. “How long have you been hiding under these blankets, doll?” he asked. “You’re burning up.” I pushed the blanket lower, aware of the fact that he was right. My shirt was clin
I want to give them a photo of myself...like the one I saw of Bella. That way, they get to see me like I saw them. My eyes darted over to Sin where she sat curled up in the corner of the couch, staring at the TV. She hadn’t said much since we left the nest, but I could tell that despite her agreement to join us for dinner, she was itching to get back upstairs. Bella and Michel were busy cooking dinner while David sat at the kitchen island to give Sin space, but I would catch him glancing at her every few seconds. I looked down at the book resting on my leg and read the second note. I searched videos on the site Bella showed me. It’s were I watched the...other stuff. I couldn’t find any videos of Omegas using toys like the one you got me. She wasn’t going to find any because most omegas were forbidden to us sex toys. Alphas claimed that if they needed toys then they weren’t doing a good job at keeping their omegas satisfied. The third note was something that made my heart drop
I want to see it again. I could remember every detail of Bella in that picture. If I closed my eyes, I could picture it vividly, but I was struggling to get myself into the right pose. The toy Tyrone had given me laid next to my thigh, still unused, but studied closely at night when I couldn’t sleep. I could take any picture of myself naked and show it to them because it would still count, but for some reason, I wanted it to be exactly the same as the one I had seen of Bella. A soft knock on the door made my eyes snap up towards it. To my surprise it was already open and Tyrone was leaning in the doorway, arms crossed over his chest. . “I can’t sleep,” I blurted out, reaching for a blanket. “Why not?” Tyrone straightened, making my eyes drop to his chest. “Are you having nightmares?” He was dressed in only a pair of blue pyjama pants. I swallowed as I took in the tattoo on the left side of his ribs. My fingers itched to trace the dark ink. “Sin.” He stepped into the room.
I licked a path of up the side of her neck, groaning as her taste filled my mouth. Her scent surrounded me, every inch of her body was pressed to mine and her nails dug into my skin as she begged and whined. I fucking loved hearing her beg. If it was Bella, I would have continued edging her, but Sin had reached her limit. I pressed my cheek to hers as I pulled the vibrator away. Switching it off, I threw it aside and the used my fingers to test her wetness. Her pussy was dripping with slick. “You s-stopped,” Sin gasped. Cupping her cheek, I tilted her head back to look at her. My eyes dropped to her swollen lips for a few seconds and then darted up to hers. “You’re ready to practice your poses,” I muttered. Sitting up, I pulled her onto my lap, legs on either side of my hips, but the action made her freeze. Wide eyes locked with mine. For a moment I saw a flicker of fear, but it was gone in the next second. I could feel the heat of her pussy through my pants. My cock pulsed,
“I’m taking Bella out for a morning picnic at the river.” I glanced up at him over my cup of coffee. “Figured you would after last night.” For a moment he said nothing. “Is that why you already have the basket ready?” I smirked, but remained silent. Lowering my cup to the counter, I flipped the page of the newspaper and picked my cupup again. My eyes darted over to Tyrone when I raised it to my lips. He was frowning at me. I sighed and lowered my cup again. “You were pissed at Bella for bringing an Omega home after what happened with Kate, but I saw the way you looked at her.” “How did I look at her?” “Like you wanted to make her yours,” I told him. “You acted like an asshole to her and then took it out on us because you felt guilty about that.” I tried to fight my smile, but failed which only made him glare at me. “Are you planning on bonding her during her heat?” “Don’t be stupid, Michel.” Tyrone turned away from me. “Did you tell them to get the horses ready?” “Yes, I did
“What did I tell you about snooping?” I spun around, knocking something to the floor. It scattered into tiny glass pieces at my feet. Swallowing, I forced my eyes away from the glass and up to Michel who stood in the doorway glaring at me. “I’m not snooping,” I denied. “No? It sure as hell looks like snooping to me,” Michel growled. If I could move, I would have moved away from the angry alpha slowly approaching me. “T-Tyrone said that Bella has a camera I could u-use,” I stuttered. “Tyrone isn’t here and neither is Bella to give her consent to use her stuff.” He stopped a few inches in front of me. “There are rules in this house Sin and since you’re staying with us, it should have been mentioned before.” Raising his hand, he held up one finger. “Rule number one, you don’t enter someone’s room or go through their stuff without their permission.” He raised another finger. “You respect each other’s privacy.” He added a third finger, but leaned closer until only a few inches sepa
It’s happening. Tyrone hasn’t said a word about her, but I knew it was coming. I could sense it. Why else would he take me out for breakfast after spending the night with her? “Bella-” “You want her to stay, don’t you?” I interrupted, sick of him beating around the bush. “It’s the reason why you brought me here, right?” “I wanted us to talk without any interruptions.” My eyes darted around us as I swallowed. Michel and I had plans, but I was so excited to finally get some of Tyrone’s attention that I forgot about it, but if I knew he wanted to talk about her, I wouldn’t have come. “You said that you wanted her gone, then you agreed for her to spend her heat with you and now you want her to stay,” I muttered. “What happened to her getting out of our lives before she-” “That was when I thought that she was part of Kate’s plan to get back at us for kicking her out,” he growled. “I don’t want to fight, Bella.” “I’m not fighting.” “You’re being a brat.” We stared at each other u
It’s been an hour. Michel opened the picture,message but he hadn’t replied. It made me feel like sending the picture to him had been a bad idea. It made him madder instead of less angry. How am I going to fix things now? Squeeze my eyes closed, I dropped my forehead to my knees and breathed in the scent of the bath bomb I threw it into the water when the tub was filling. It was one of the many things Bella got me with the shampoo. It smelled like bubblegum. I wanted something that smelled like them. The though made my skin itch to go search for clothes with their scent on because the ones I took for my nest were starting to loose their scents. “You made me spill my coffee over some important papers.” My head snapped up. “But I guess I can forget about it if you promise to take a few more pictures for me.” Michel’s lips curled into a small smile when I just continued to stare at him. “I…you’re not m-mad at me?” I asked. Michel frowned. “Is that why you’re hiding, because yo