This isn’t appropriate; I am just his omega. I shouldn't be sitting here like this!"Yes, I'll go easy on you," he murmurs, his eyes flickering to my breasts as they blaze red. "You will sleep with me tonight. In this bed. Naked."
My face drains of colour as I stare at him.
"N-naked?" I whisper. He smirks, his fingers going to the front of my pants.
"Yeah, you can keep the lingerie, not that it hides much," he murmurs, pinching my nipple. "That or you let me fuck you. So, what will it be, Little Omega?"
My heart thumps as I stare at him. "I… I'll sleep naked," I mumble, my cheeks burning as he slides the zipper down teasingly.
"Perfect, now lose the pants," he commands. His tone is arrogant and cold, and his aura suddenly seems to return with full force. I slowly get off his lap, remembering the tiny panties the Head Omega gave me. Even though the light is off, I know he can see everything.
Maybe if he sees my little tummy or fat thighs, he’ll realise I'm not for him.I slowly peel the pants off, placing my hand in front of my vagina, crossing my legs in an attempt to cover what I can, knowing the sheer fabric hides nothing.
He stands up, rubbing his shoulder as he lets his eyes rake over me. "Perfect. Now run me a bath, I'm feeling fucking tired," he whispers into my ear, making my heart pound.
Didn't he say he wants to sleep in the same bed as me? And do I have to walk around like this?I nod meekly and back away towards the bathroom, shutting the door behind me before I suck in a shuddering breath as I quickly put the plug in and open the hot tap.
Maybe if he takes long enough in here, I can quickly pretend to sleep by the time he is done! Yes, good idea, Evangeline.I look around, but there doesn’t seem to be any oils or anything to add to the bath. I'll make sure to ask for some to be ordered. Someone is meant to tell me what is expected of me. Perhaps I can ask them for things I can use for the Prince, if I ever get the chance to live that long.As I wait for the tub to fill, I set a towel, the body wash, and a sponge on the side of the tub.
Did he get in trouble for killing Odette? What happened to Celia? She will surely hate me even more now.I feel a shiver of fear at the thought of what she'd do if she ever got me alone.
While scanning the bathroom, I admire the stone-coloured tiles and the gold accents, thinking it is a stunning room. The lighting is warm, and I just imagine having a nice bubble bath in here or even a shower in that huge walk-in shower.
Oh, how luxurious!I spot the large mirror on the far wall, looking at the claw marks on my neck. They are deep, yet he had licked off all the blood. My cheeks burn, and just then, my eyes fall on my rather ample behind in this ridiculously tiny underwear. I look horrifyingly shameless!
I am about to grab something to cover myself when the door opens, and Zedkiel steps inside, shirtless and undoing his belt. I quickly stand up, my eyes widening when he drops his pants and I scrunch my eyes shut.
I hear him approach, his seductive scent filling my nose, and my heart thumps when his fingers run down my stomach, making me suck it in.
Wait, no, don't do that, let him see it!I try to relax it, hoping he is put off, but he doesn’t stop his tantalising tracing.
"Unmarked," he murmurs, making my core clench as his fingers ghost along my lower stomach, sending another rivet of tingles through me.
I scrunch my eyes tightly closed.
He can't see me. I can't see him. He can't see me. I can't…But how do I ignore his touch when it makes my core react strangely?
"Beautiful," he whispers, and my breath hitches when his hand brushes my pussy.
"One day… you will be mine," he whispers into my ear, his warm breath caressing it as his fingers run up my thigh. "Open your eyes, Little Mouse," he growls.
I crack one eye open cautiously, keeping my gaze fixed on the floor. Spotting his black boxers on top of his pants, I quickly snap my gaze to the ceiling before I see anything else. I am relieved when he moves back and steps into the tub, turning the tap off.
Wait, isn’t it too hot?Oh well, he's fine! Thank the Goddess! Now, to run away from here!"Massage my shoulders," comes his cold command, just when I am about to walk backwards out the door. I freeze, my heart thundering as I stare at the man who sits in the tub, his arms spread across the sides of the huge tub, his head tilted back as he looks at me with arrogance and power.
A look that is clearly challenging me to defy him.