Nesting for His Omega: MM Shifter Mpreg Romance (Omegas of Oliver Creek Book 6) by Lorelei M. Hart

Author:Lorelei M. Hart [Hart, Lorelei M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Decadent Publishing LLC
Published: 2023-10-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Quinn

When we finally got out of bed after the first might of the rest of our lives, and after we had coffee and kissed a whole lot more, we set out to make breakfast for each other because, as my alpha said, “We burned a lot of energy last night, and I hope we’re going to burn a whole lot more.”

Once we’d decided to cook, we went to town. Scrambling eggs, frying bacon until the edges curled up and the smoky scent tickled our nostrils, making toast and topping it with a scraping of real butter. He even had some jam from a fruit stand here in town.

“Alpha, have you really known about us since high school?” I knew that I had, but I loved hearing him say it, too.

“Yes, and aren’t we something to have waited so long?” He divided the mountain of yellow fluffy eggs between two plates and then put some extra on mine. “How many strips of bacon?”

“We fried twelve.” It was all that were left in the package, or we’d have made more. “Six each.”

“No, you can have more.” The alpha wanted to feed me. My squirrel was so happy inside me at this. “I only need three.”

“No way. I can’t eat that many. We’ll share equally.” I forked six slices on each plate. “And we have toast and coffee. What a feast.”

Sitting at the table, we didn’t talk a lot, just ate and enjoyed the moment before standing to clear everything away together. We moved like people who had one another’s rhythm memorized. As, of course, we had, once, and it warmed my heart to know that while some very important things had changed, others had not. He washed, I rinsed, and nobody put anything away until it air-dried in the dish drainer.

When he voiced his fear that I might prefer friendship to being mates, I had realized something very important. I put my hand over his soapy one and patted, sending bubbles into the air. “You are my friend, you know.”

His gaze came up to mine, wariness evident. “Yes.”

“And I meant it when I said I’d never friend zone you, but it occurs to me that when we talk about being friends or mates or lovers that those things don’t have to be exclusive.”

He narrowed his gaze. “What are you saying?”

“That you aren’t one of those things to me. You are my best friend, the one I always have fun with and think of when I want to talk about something happening to me. Good or bad. I know I haven’t been doing that in the past few years, but I always think of you and want to share with you.”

“You can every day from now on,” he said, stroking my fingers.

“And my squirrel chants ‘mate’ at me every time I think of you, so there’s that.”

“There is that.”

“Then it comes down to that last part.” I licked my lips.

“Lovers?” He lifted our linked hands out of the soapy water and turned me in to his body.

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