Chapter 113
“I’ll still be on my period, but the worst of my sensitivity will be gone. We should be good.”
She stands, walking to the door. “Good night, Sebastian.”
“Good night, Christina.”
When she’s gone, I lean back against the couch. How can I want her so desperately and still feel so guilty about wanting her at the same time? Hell week, indeed.
Mia
Liam asked if we could meet before class tomorrow night so he could get a head start on learning my body. With the others moving forward, quickly earning points for bringing their partners to orgasm, I’m sure he doesn’t want to fall behind. I agreed to meet with him but told him. if he did anything to make me uncomfortable, it would be the last time.
We agreed that we would meet in his room. I didn’t want his scent on my bed and he either didn’t think about mine on his or he doesn’t care. I did make sure he’d washed his sheets. I’m not lying naked on the sheets of a young Alpha. I know too much about what Alphas do while they’re alone in bed.
I knock on his door. When he opens it, he looks distracted.
“Come in, Luna. I put a blanket on the bed hoping that will make it a bit more comfortable for you,” he says.
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I look around. His room is messy, but not the worst I’ve ever seen.
“Oh, you got your clothes today,” I say, noticing the partially unpacked. box of clothes.
“Yeah, no more pink,” he says, running his fingers through his hair.
“Liam, are you okay?” I ask.
“Yeah. You can lie down if you’re ready,” he says. “I can turn down the lights to help you relax,” he says.
“If it makes you uncomfortable to do this here, we can go to the classroom. It’s always available for practice.”
“No, it’s okay, Luna. Unless you want to,” he says, looking at me.
“No, I’m fine,” I say. I take off my robe and lie down, but something is off with Liam..
“Okay, so, I’d like your permission to use my hands and mouth on you, Luna,” he says.
“You have my permission, Liam.”
“Thank you, Luna.”
He begins massaging my arms and shoulders, but something is still off. He’s not usually this tentative. I open my eyes and see him staring across the room. It’s not that I’m disappointed that he’s not ogling me, but in my experience, when a young Alpha sees his partner naked for the first time, they take in her body.
“Liam,” I say gently.
His eyes flash to mine. “Too hard?”
“Liam, what’s wrong?”
He stops and looks at me and something close to torment flashes across his face.
“Who said anything was wrong?” he says, but I hear the catch in his
voice.
I sit up, pulling my robe on and look at him.
“What’s happened?” I ask him.
He clenches his jaw, the muscle jumping as his adam’s apple bobs while he tries to gain control of his emotions.
He gets up and goes to the desk in his room, coming back and handing me a card. I look at him, but he turns away from me, walking to the other side of the room.
I open it and begin reading.
“Why am I not surprised that my fuck up of an heir can’t even do the job of an omega. How the fuck do you plan to take over this pack when you can’t do anything right?
Don’t ask me for anything again and if you don’t pass the Academy, don’t bother coming home.
-Alpha Lawrence”
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