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I could not overhear the row of William and his son. He called us kid and that I'm too young for my mate... was he right? Did my mate maybe want someone more mature...? ?I mean, he definitely wants to mate with you, and you deny that...?, Snjógola states and leaves me with this thought.

He is right... My mate waited so long for me... And now he has to deal with a kid omega, who do not even let him get fucked by him... I look into the mirror and see my worthless little self, who only makes things more complicated and 'causes him to fight with his son...

I feel so trashy... I don't want to bother him or hate me for being his mate... I feel my breathing gets rapid, and I lose control over myself... I'm so useless... It's just like they've said... My only use is as a weapon... Not able to be loved or even taken care of... I... I...

Suddenly I feel a hand covering my mouth.

?Puppy, calm down.?, a voice whispers into my ear and just my mate touching me help me to get settled again.

My breathing becomes normal again, and I slowly turn around.

There is my mate... still naked... holding a cream white hoodie and a pair of short light grey joggers.

?Good boy!?, he says, proud of me, and I tremble at the sound of his voice. Fuck, he looks so sexy... But then my sight gets blocked, 'cause he slips the hoodie over my head. The hoodie is way too big, but I don't care since it is smelling just like daddy.

?Sit down for me, puppy.?, he commands, and I immediately kneel in front of him.

My face directly in front of his dick...

just a few inches away... ?Oh, puppy...?, he groans, and his dick is twitching.

But then suddenly he grabs my arm and pulls me up, till I sit on the toilet seat.

?I meant here... To get you dressed.?, he growls, and I can feel, how he has to control himself not to do anything. .. inappropriate...

?Really? Just say he wanted to thrust his dick into his throat and.

..?, Snjógola wants to comment annoyed, but I do not hear him anymore.

.. That's because daddy puts on the trousers on me and fiddles with the ribbon of them to tight them up, since his joggers are way too big for me, just like his hoodie.

I blush, 'cause he is still naked, and he is that near to my body. ?Okay, that should do for now...?, he murmurs and abruptly place his hands under my butt cheeks to take me up. I let out a really unmanly squeaking noise, and he carries me out of the bathroom.

As we leave the room we almost run into his son, who is looking at me with wide unbelieving eyes.

.. but there is also something else... anger.

.. and... sadness...? But then he scoffs and walks past us.

?Get your self some clothes, that's so disgusting.

..?, he spits out while walking into a room and shutting the door really loudly.

I whine ones and I feel guilty... If I wouldn't be there... William and his son would be better...