I whirl around, coming face to face with the wild green eyes of Isaac. He’s sitting way too close, and I hiss. “Don’t fucking sneak up like that.”
Isaac has always been good at sneaking around. He’s very good at stalking too, and his prey normally don't see him before it’s too late.
Well, I’m not his fucking prey.
His eyes fall on the camera, and a knowing smirk crosses his creepy face. “We being a Peeping Tom, hey, Basty?”
I growl, shoving him away. “Go away. I’m trying to focus.”
He drops into the chair beside me, swiveling it around. “Still haven’t decided whether you’re going to kill her yet?”
I close my eyes, feeling a migraine coming on. Why does he have to be so obnoxious? I guess that was why I was so drawn to him.
“You need to make a choice…”
“Fuck you.”
He quirks a brow, and there’s no missing the beginnings of a psychotic laugh at the back of his throat. “Fuck me? Or fuck the omega?”
Isaac sniggers, and I glower at him. He’s so perverse, but I won’t deny that the omega is having an effect on my body. My knot swells when I look at her and am I attracted to her? Her ass did feel great on my cock when she rubbed it against me, and her perfume…
I never even liked coconut before I smelled it on her.
Isaac wheels his chair closer, whispering into my ear. “Or maybe you want to fuck us both...”
My eyes bulge, and then my dick twitches when I think about fucking them both at the same time.
I need air.
Before I get up and leave, Isaac grabs my face, placing his mouth next to mine, and his hot breath fans my cheeks. “Hurry up and make your choice, Basty. I know you will make the right one…”
We stay that way for a while, gazing into each other’s eyes. His green orbs flash, promising me all sorts of pleasure, and I finally put some space between us, resisting the urge to fill his ass with my knot.
Maybe fucking him will take my mind off the omega. I know Isaac feels the same way about her too, and I can’t believe how much that little omega is changing things around here already.
I think I have finally made my choice.
***
Dove
I nearly jump ten feet off the bed when the doors fly open above, and now I train my eyes to the ground, counting down the seconds until they arrive.
Which alpha has come to see me now?
The moment I catch the scent of burnt coal, I relax, but only a little. Sebastian still poses a danger after all. I tucked the steak knife away beneath the mattress. If he tries anything, I will stab him.
Whitney won’t fail me…
I really need to stop naming my weapons. I’m starting to sound like a crazy person.
Still, could I really bring myself to kill him? He did bring me food. It’s hard not to feel at ease around a big, strong alpha who brings you delicious food.
I’m an omega; I can’t help it. Even his scent is starting to placate me.
It’s becoming familiar.
I’ve never felt this way around any alpha before. The only alpha who ever made me feel secure was my grandfather, but I always thought that was because he was family. That kind of unconditional love you can never find anywhere else.