“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 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

I watched them from beneath my lashes. Michel was wiping Bella’s tears from her cheeks as he talked to her softly. I couldn’t hear what he was saying, but it seemed to be doing the thing. She was no longer crying. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he led her over to the couch and waited until she was seat. Crouching in front of her, he cupped her cheek with one hand and used his other to hook strands of hair behind her ear. Bella gave him a wobbly smile as she leaned back. I shifted from foot to foot as Michel stood. The urge to slip away and leave them alone was getting harder to ignore. Just as I was about to slip upstairs silently, Michel raised his had and looked at me. He hesitated for a few seconds and then made his way over to me. “I’m just going to go help Ty with the horses and then when I get back I’ll make you some lunch. Okay?” he said. I nodded. Michel hesitated and then pressed his lips to my cheek before he hurried to the front door. He threw a glance at Bella an

I pulled the blanket over Bella and took a step back as I stared down at her. She was sleeping, but she still looked sad. Reaching out, I gently tugged the blanket under her chin and then moved a few strands of hair from her face. My eyes darted to the alpha who stood in the kitchen. Michel told me that David was going to stay with us until they get back. He didn’t tell me where they were going, only that they would be back soon. The alpha made me nervous even though he had been keeping his distance from me since he got here. I liked his smell, though. I sucked in a breath when he suddenly glanced up, catching my eyes. He stared at me for a few seconds and then dropped his attention to whatever he was doing. Biting my lip, I glanced down at Bella one last time and then slowly made my way towards him. His movements paused but then continued. It was like he was completely ignoring me as I approached and to be honest, I didn’t know how it made me feel. A part of me, deep down insi

Toys. David left toys for me at the door. Toys I had seen couples use but never got to inspect so closely and toys that were obviously new. David had handwritten the instructions for each toy and high-lightened a few important things on the instructions that came in the box with the toy. “What’s that?” I held the toy up so she could get a closer look. “It’s a strap-on,” I muttered after reading the name off the box. “It can be used for solo or couple.” My face heated as I read the note David had attached to the box. Swallowing my fear and uncertainty, I placed the box aside and took hold of the toy with both hands. “It’s like a dildo but made for women who like women.”I paused waiting for her to say something, but she only blinked at me. “This part goes into your pussy or you can use this part. When couples use it, one end goes into one and the other end goes into…” I trailed off. Sin’s scent grew stronger, flooding the room and making heat wash through me. There was no deny th