Samson (The Boundarylands Omegaverse Book 3) by Callie Rhodes

Samson (The Boundarylands Omegaverse Book 3) by Callie Rhodes

Author:Callie Rhodes [Rhodes, Callie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Alpha Omega Romance, The Boundarylands Omegaverse Series, Paranormal & Contemporary Romance, Women's Fiction, Forever Love, Adult Themes, The Shifters Mate, Supernatural Fantasy, Protection & Safety, Life-Changes, Second Chance Reunion, Multicultural & Interspecies Relationships, Romantic Schemes, Dangerous & Deadly, Romantic Suspense, Mystery & Intrigue, Mythical Creatures, Action & Adventure, Violence & Crime Story, SciFi Fantasy Romance, Hearts Desire, Futuristic, Beautiful & Feisty, Genetic Engineering Fiction, Fated Mates Romance, Furever Shifter Mates
Publisher: Callie Rhodes
Published: 2020-04-30T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Ten

Cassidy felt like she was floating. Absolutely floating.

She felt so good, so amazingly perfect, that she almost couldn't believe she was awake. She'd only ever felt this good in dreams.

But this was real.

Samson's knot had eased over an hour ago. When he'd finally pulled out of her, she'd expected him to roll over and fall asleep…just like every other lover she'd ever had. But instead, he'd climbed out of bed, pulled on a fresh pair of pants, and told her he was heading out to do some chores.

She should have known better. Samson wasn't like anyone else—alpha, beta, or otherwise. He was nothing short of amazing.

And all hers.

The thought sent a rush of pure bliss through her veins.

Of course, Cassidy's clinical brain knew it was just a trick of her nervous system. Right now, her post-sex body was flooded with dopamine, endorphins, and oxytocin. All of them working together to make her feel like she was closer to Samson than ever before.

Screw the science for once, she thought. She didn't give two shits what was causing this blissful feeling; she just wanted to enjoy it while it lasted.

Because it wasn't going to last long.

Even now, little tendrils of guilt were starting to creep in. While she was lounging around in bed, basking in the afterglow of another dozen or so mind-blowing orgasms, Samson was out there actually doing something productive with his day.

She needed to do the same.

So, why couldn't she force herself to get up?

As tempting as it was to blame her sore, overworked legs, she knew it wasn't anything physical that was keeping her down. It was all emotional.

She was hiding under the covers because the second she put her feet on the floor, she'd have to face this new reality.

The reality where she was no longer a Ph.D. candidate. Where she had nothing to do with the academic world. Where she was an intellectual outcast.

Shit. Talk about a splash of cold water to the face.

Cassidy let out a sigh as she threw back the covers and forced herself up. She found her clothes right where she'd left them—in a heap on the floor. She threw on her bra and panties but stopped at her pants.

Instead, she went to Samson's closet and flipped through a stack of neatly folded shirts. She picked out a blue flannel and held it up to her nose.

Dear God, it smelled just like him. Another wave of deep contentment washed over her.

Cassidy threw it on and buttoned up the front. The thing was huge on her, of course. The hem falling past her knees. But the fabric was soft and warm. She rolled the sleeves up to her wrists and cinched the waist with the belt from her pants.

Like something an omega would wear.

The thought made Cassidy stop mid-step on her way out of the bedroom.

Like…an omega. Something she could pretend but never be.

All the good feeling chemicals that had been rushing around in her head a second ago disappeared in a heartbeat.



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