I would never do something that Cameron was uncomfortable with. He knows I have a friend who has been going through a hard time, but that’s all he knows. It’s not like Kelsey has kept up with me much, anyway. She will text me and tell me how she’s doing, but that’s it. There’s never been anything flirty in her text messages. No lines have ever been crossed. But I can’t help how I still feel, and when I look at the man in my arms, all I feel is a sick guilt in my stomach. I need to be a better Alpha for my Omega. He’s so cute when he sleeps, Cameron is on the smaller side, around 5’5”, I easily tower over him. His skin is a warm brown, and his hair has dark brown curls that he’s had growing over the past few weeks, they’re still short but not cropped close to his head. My Cameron is special, and I need to be more transparent to him when it comes to Kelsey. Cameron is very subdued and quiet, I always worry about being too stern with him. It’s not that he’s a shrinking flower, he’s just more sensitive than other Omegas I’ve met and I always need to bear that in mind when considering his feelings.
My phone dings, and I quickly grab it before it wakes him up.
Smith:Can you check on Kelsey?
I knew this was coming; it was part of what I promised him when he agreed to take this opportunity.
Me:Sure, I’ll stop by today. How is the job going?
Smith:Fine.
I roll my eyes. Smith might be my oldest friend, but that doesn’t mean he’s any less of a grumpy asshole. Hopefully, the client doesn’t call me bitching about him after only a few days. I decide that I’ll bring Cameron with me to meet Kelsey. He’s heard me talk about her and it’s time to put a face to the name. I can’t decide if seeing them together will be a good or a bad thing.
“Ugh, what time is it?” Cameron groans.
“Nine,” I reply.
“Too fucking early,” Cameron groans back. He’s a little night owl. He’s a web page designer, and he stays up late instead of working during the day like a normal person.
“Go back to sleep, baby.”
He plants his head closer to my chest, scent marking me. He smells like warm vanilla and brown sugar. It makes me want to lick him. Maybe if we play around some, he won’t be so opposed to getting up early. I wrap my fist around his cock, knowing it will be hard. Cameron is almost always ready to go in many ways, his dick hard, ready to put my mouth or fist around it, or his slicked ass ready for me to knot and rut him.
“Fuck,” he hisses.
“Sit on my thighs,” I tell him so we can line our cocks up to each other and I can stroke us at the same time. His eyes are half-lidded and sleepy as he sits on my thighs, his knees barely reaching the mattress as I take both of our cocks and start stroking them. The amount of pre-cum leaking from his tip is enough to lubricate us both as I jerk us off. It’s quick and messy, him coming before me, my hand covered in his release as I work our cocks to reach my end. He writhes on my lap as I stroke him post orgasm until my knot inflates and I groan, coming on us both.
He immediately rolls off of me and bundles back into the blankets, not saying a word as he goes back to sleep.So much for that idea.
I decide to go workout before I shower, instead of doing it twice. I use a washcloth to clean myself off and wash my hands. Cameron is going to wake up sticky, but I know if I try to clean him up, he will just grumble at me about how early it is.
Once I’m clean enough, I go down into the basement, put my playlist on, and work out. Even though I don’t do any security detail anymore, it’s important to me that I stay in shape. To be honest, half of the time I wish I was still running security, but now that I’ve taken over as CEO for my dad, I have more time to be home with Cameron.
I’m a sweaty mess after I do a few squats, bench presses and light runs. It’s nearly lunchtime. Cameron should at least be up by now. I pick up my phone and notice an unknown number calling me.
“Hello,” I answer.
“Hi, is this Dom Bosch?”
“This is him.”
“I apologize for the call, however, an Omega by the name of Kelsey Smith was at Sweet Nectar last night. We told her we would call her in the morning to make sure she was safe, and we have not been able to reach her.”
My blood boils. “She was where?”
“Sweet Nectar, we’re—”
“I know what the fuck Sweet Nectar is. I’ll go to her house right now and see if she’s home.”
“Please have her contact us as soon as possible. If we don’t hear from her by the end of the day we will need to contact the authorities.”
“Have you tried contacting who she went home with?”
“We only do that as a last resort in case anything unsavory has happened.”
“I’ll let you know,” I say and hang up the phone.Motherfucker.Smith has been gone one measly fucking day and the first thing she does is go to a club to find someone to fuck? I’m not sure if I’m more mad about her putting herself in danger or the fact that she would rather fuck any other Alpha besides me. I know she was dating a woman before, but she is very much open to who she’s with.
I take two steps up at a time until I’m in the bedroom, Cameron now getting dressed from his shower.