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“Probably not.” I’d have done my best to settle for some of what I wanted and wouldn’t have wanted to risk that much.

“Then I think we figured things out at just the right time.” Pressing his lips to mine, Shane kissed me tenderly, then ran his tongue over my lips, sending a shiver through me. “Let’s go home, my dirty omega.”

As wicked as that sounded…it warmed something deep inside as well.

Home.

I knew that one day it wouldn’t be just an expression for him.

* * *

“What doyou mean he doesn’t have his own TV?” Was he suffering financially? My company always had job openings; maybe there was something I could do. At the very least there was something entry level we could—

“It’s his excuse to come over at the end of the day and hang out.” Shane shrugged.

And I thought my family was odd.

“But he has a job?”

“Yep. He’s just nuts.”

Shane’s easy acceptance of the odd behavior was pushing me to question the sanity of the rest of the family. It was no wonder nothing in my life surprised him. He was dealing with crazier things at home.

“What are you going to tell him when you get home?”

Shane’s brother had started texting him as we left work. I’d assumed it was something important until Shane had started to chuckle. It was only then I’d started to question who he was talking to. It was showing me another side of him I might not have gotten to see if we hadn’t agreed to share a car back to his house.

Of course, driving home together meant we’d have to swing by my place in the morning, but the inconvenience was worth it.

Shane chuckled as he pulled in front of a duplex with a neatly manicured lawn. “That he has to find someplace else to hang out because I have plans.”

As he turned off the car, Shane turned and leaned close, kissing me gently. “I have wicked, perfectly sexy plans.”

“Do those plans have anything to do with the surprise you’ve been teasing me with?” He hadn’t been trying to hide his excitement, but he’d refused to tell me what it was about.

I’d have said he was like a kid before Christmas, but this seemed to be far too naughty for that.

“Oh yes.” The sweet kiss ended with Shane nibbling on my lower lip, sucking it into his mouth like he was teasing much lower parts of my body. “You’re going to like my surprise.”

He was so confident I didn’t even think to question whether or not I’d like it, but the suspense was killing me. “Tell me what it is, Alpha.”

That had him moaning against my lips. “I like it when you call me that. Such a good little omega.”

I’d thought I couldn’t get any harder, but I was wrong.

Panting, I pulled back. “I can’t meet your brother when I’m hard.”

For just a moment my sweet alpha was gone, replaced by a wicked one. “You could if I made you.”

Fuck.

My briefs got even wetter as precum dripped out of my cock. I couldn't help but whine as I leaned into him. Thinking was getting to be too difficult. “Alpha?”

Shane turned his head and started nibbling down my neck. “You’re my dirty little omega, aren’t you?”

Finding the breath to respond was almost as hard as finding the brain cells. When he bit down, I gasped out. “Yes, Alpha.”

Shane’s sexy low voice started to whisper against my ear. “I’m—”