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Story: Ours Later

I want her stay in this room to be as uncomfortable as possible. Granted, it makes me cough uncontrollably, but I’m willing to deal with it. If she thought her sinuses were terrible before, let’s see how they fare now.

Stepping into her closet, I wrinkle my nose when I find things I didn’t sanction. I am very particular about what she’s allowed to wear. Pulling out a pair of sweatpants, a slouchy sweatshirt, and any kind of snarky shirt, I toss them behind me.

I am doing a complete overhaul of the closet so only acceptable clothing, footwear, and makeup remain.

“Miss Vivian?” Colleen asks tentatively. I think I scare my staff with my manic moments, but I can’t help myself. “What would you like for me to do with this?”

“Donate it,” I snap, glancing over my shoulder at her. “My daughter doesn’t need it anymore.”

“Yes ma’am,” she murmurs, picking up as much as she can.

I may have gotten carried away.

There’s a bag on the floor, as if Nina left it on her way out. I vaguely remember that Silas told her he had everything she needed. Opening it, I begin to rifle through it, cursing as I find her heat blocking pills.

For how expensive they are, these pills don’t remain long in the blood stream. Lifting the packet of pills, I sigh when I see that she didn’t even take today’s pill. My lie about her heat may be coming back to bite me if she actually goes into heat while she’s with Silas.

Well, that’s one way to get bitten and bonded. As much restraint as Pack Mayor has been exhibiting, I don’t know if they’ll be able to keep it together during what will be Nina’s first heat since the other doesn’t really count.

She’ll be working off instincts, and she may end up biting them. Ha, won’t that be funny?

Putting the pills on a shelf where she’ll be able to easily see it, I smirk as I pick up the bag she left behind. Clearly, she doesn’t need any of this either. I haven’t worried about birth control, because if any of these packs impregnate her, they’ll be forced to keep her.

That’s the reason her father married me after all. God rest his soul.

Whistling under my breath, I step out of the closet only to sneeze. Ugh, she’s going to fucking hate her room so much.

I can’t wait.

Nina

“So we’re serious about this game?” I ask, once the kitchen is spotless. Riley and Ethan work together really well.

“Oh yes,” Ethan says as Cooper rolls his eyes.

“I’m too old for strip anything,” he grumbles, pulling up the shirt he put back on for dinner, showing off his stomach muscles.

My mouth waters at how delicious they appear, while Cooper raises his brow as I perfume.

“On second thought, I guess I’m in,” he smirks.

“You guys,” I sigh, taking his hand to hop off the stool. I swear, they were all made for giants. I let him lead me to the couch, and watch as they make sure I have enough pillows and blankets.

I suppose it’s not going to really help if I end up naked during this game though, will it?

“You can ask us questions first,” Cooper decides, ignoring the way that the other two glance at each other, bemused.

“Our omega is going to get everything she wants from you, isn’t she?” Ethan asks.

“Of course,” his father says, sitting next to me. “Why wouldn’t she?”

“Gone are the days where you’d spank her ass red and then refuse her orgasms I guess,” Ethan sighs.

Squeezing my thighs together, I bite my lip.I mean, I guess that wouldn’t be too terrible, would it?

“We’ll revisit that,” Cooper murmurs, breathing deeply because I’m slicking everywhere. “I still need to spend some time between your thighs eating your pussy, Nina.”

“Okay,” I squeak, enjoying their dark chuckles.