Mated To Alpha Orion のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 171 - チャプター 180

BETA ERIC. After we talked, we all had lunch and then the kids got cranky and so Allison and Orion took them up to their room to put them down for their nap. Francis, Maya, Big Maya and Cole went back to their pack and I was just about to head up to my room when Allison stopped me as she came down the stairs. “I thought you were up with the triplets.” I say. “Yeah, Orion is with them so we have some time. He needs this alone time with them.” She tells me and I get it, he's missed a lot of time with them. “So are you ready to talk?” She asks me. “Yeah but let's do it outside, I don't want to risk anyone hearing us.” I tell her and she nods her head. We make our way outside to the garden and then we just start strolling down. “So you need to start from the beginning so I have a full picture of what's going on.” She tells me. “Well if we're going to go back to the beginning and when I found out, it was when I came to get you. I was about to kill

ALLISON. After my talk with Eric, I went back up to the room only to find Orion and the kids all asleep on the bed. He must've been exhausted from the flight but it was a pretty sight to see and I even took a picture. I transfered the kids to their cribs and thankfully they didn't wake up and neither did Orion, he looked so peaceful and happy when he slept. He didn't have that constant frown like he did when he was awake. My grandmother was resting but I wasn't tired at all so I made my way down to the kitchen to meal prep for the week for the kids and on my way there I texted Damian to tell him that we got home safely and he immediately texted back a thumbs up emoji and also a picture of the twins. My question of where the multiples gene comes from was finally answered. Alex and Alexis, my eight year old siblings. The time I spent with them wasn't enough, but I can always visit and they can always visit me here. They're the best and their constant energy, I m

ALLISON. I didn't know that getting primped and ready took so much time. I mean first of all Big Maya told me to go take a shower and then she handed me a shaving stick and she didn't have to say anything, I knew what she meant. That was one of the longest showers that I've ever taken in my life. I washed my hair, I conditioned it, then I shaved my legs, my hooha and my armpits, then I scrubbed my body and I let the water from the shower rinse me off and I have to admit that I felt lighter after all of it. After the shower I wrapped my hair in a towel while I dried off with another towel and when I was done I put on my robe and then the two Mayas went to work. Big Maya worked on my hair while Maya did my nails she painted it a light pink and she did the same for my toe nails and after she was done she started with my makeup and she made it light, not too heavy and by the time the both of them were done, I mean I didn't recognise the person staring back at me

ALLISON. “Why do you look angry?” I ask him because I'm so confused at his reaction. “I'm mad at your words, I mean how can you think to call yourself inadequate after everything you've been through and how you've not only survived but you've thrived. You are not inadequate Allison and I don't want you to ever refer to yourself that way anymore.” He says to me and I know he doesn't say it to be mean, but still I feel tears well up in my eyes and I quickly blink them away but it's too late, he saw it and now he looks guilty. “I am so sorry for taking that tone with you, I didn't mean my words to come out as harsh.” He says as he stretches his hand across the table and then he takes my hand in his. “I know.” I tell him. “You're young, you have to remember that, you have time to figure out what it is you want to do next and you have the resources at your disposal, don't rush it. It'll come to you and I know that whatever you decide to do, it'll come out great.

ALLISON. My fingers tremble on the hook of my bra, but I manage to unhook it and let it fall to the floor. Orion’s jaw is tight, his hands balled into fists at his sides. He’s not as cool and calm about this as he’s pretending to be. I make a show of hooking my thumbs into the waistband of my panties, swaying my hips as I peel them over my curves. Growling, he leans forward in his seat, his eyes raking greedily up and down my body. A thrill of excitement runs through me. He makes no attempt to hide the effect I have on his body, and the knowledge that he wants me as much as I want him makes me feel sexy and empowered in a way I never have before. I kick my panties off my feet. “Keep the heels on.” The deep timbre of his voice melts my core, and I press my lips together to stop myself from whimpering. He trails his fingertips over the curve of my hip and skates them down my abdomen. His free hand rests on his thigh, and he clenches and unclenches his fist, just li