Decked: An MM Mpreg Romance (Team A.L.P.H.A. Book 7) by Susi Hawke & Crista Crown

Author:Susi Hawke & Crista Crown [Hawke, Susi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-12-03T18:30:00+00:00

7

Dean

The constant throbbing in my head was a reminder that even a little alcohol when you rarely drink is enough to throw your system out of whack, and the constant throbbing on my shoulder was a reminder of how brazen I’d been the night before.

My cheeks flushed as I remembered my first sight of Sam naked, on the floor, trying to cover his impressive equipment.

I gently touched my mating mark, hidden by the slightly too large turtleneck Justin had so graciously lent me. Good lord, the last twenty-four hours had certainly been a comedy of errors.

Feeling the weight of someone’s attention on me, I looked up to meet Sam’s warm brown eyes, almost the color of caramel, and glanced away as the need and hunger within me flamed anew. All I wanted was to push him back in that bedroom and ignore the rest of the world for however long it took for me to feel sated.

“Are you too warm, Dean?” one of the omegas asked me. Daniel? Dylan? No! David. He was the one with the slightly terrifying twin brothers. “You look a little flushed.”

I shook my head, certain my cheeks were only becoming more red. “I’m good.”

“Are you sure? Maybe you’re coming down with a cold after walking through that blizzard yesterday.”

“He just walked up the driveway, hon,” his mate Boomer said. “Come on, Dean’s a grown-ass man. You don’t have to take care of him like one of our pups.”

“I’m not infantilizing him, Simon Chiarelli, and if you think—”

“Presents!” Justin called out, derailing the potential argument, and thankfully pulling attention away from the reason my cheeks were so damn red.

The pups had already opened their stockings while the adults got their first round of caffeine in, and the first batch of cinnamon rolls had already been demolished. The tantalizing aroma of sizzling bacon permeated the air, but the scent of apple pie overrode everything else for me.

What did Sam think about his mate slipping into his bedroom, propositioning him, and then slipping out before dawn? If I’d been in my right mind, I would have realized how that might look to Sam. How that might make him feel. As if I just wanted to use him.

Or maybe he didn’t feel that way because he was an alpha?

No, I knew better than that. Theoretically. Theoretically, I knew that alpha and omega stereotypes were a bunch of bullshit, and that some people corresponded to the expected personality of their designation, but just as many didn’t. I didn’t conform to many expected omega stereotypes. Sure, some I did. I was on the smaller side, but not weak. I worked out both because it was good for me and I liked the challenge. I was a nurturer, absolutely. That fit the omega stereotype. But I wasn’t submissive. Quiet, shy, sure. But really only around strangers.

My eyes darted to Sam again, taking the time to examine him as he helped Allan unwrap his present. He was better with kids than he thought he was.

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