Fated to the Alpha's Sons: An Omegas Rise to Fame-Chapter 78: Labelled Closet.

Bethany almost whined when she heard what he said, but her stomach beat her to it, causing her to crimson before him.

"You see, your body and I are in sync." He said, smiling smugly.

"Oh please." She scoffed, making moves to be let down, but he held her firmly, not wanting to let her see his beast that was now elongated, standing in all its glory beneath her ass.

He was scared of scaring her.

"Let me down." She whined. Trashing in his grip.

"Make me." He teased with a deep voice to her ear, causing her to shiver, a faint scent to her arousal stirring his wolf.

Groaning she made a move to bite his shoulder, but he moved his head, taking her lips instead, before letting her go.

"Just wanted to let you know that if you decide to mark me right now, it wouldn’t be forced." He teased against her lips. Bethany couldn’t be any less red.

"I’m not marking you, butthole." She replied, scrunching her face.

"Oh, I’d love to put my cock in yours one day." He whispered in her ears again, leaving her dumbstruck.

Her lips moved like they had something to say, but later closed up because, she couldn’t get any words to come out.

Seeing that he had won, he carried her to her bathroom with a very wide smile on his face, making Bethany wish she could wipe that smirk of his awfully handsome face.

"Want to kiss me again?" He whispered, his eyes going to her lips briefly before coming up to hers again.

"No." She muttered, a smug smile gracing her lips when she saw shock flash across his briefly.

"Nice one." He muttered chuckling, reaching behind her for the door knob, turning it.

He carried her into her pristine white large bathroom, placing her on a leather padded bench at the far corner of the bathroom that was close to a small wardrobe that housed different robes, towels, soaps and other supplies.

But, not before giving her fluffy ass a nice squeeze, of course.

"I’m going to shower clean up as well." He said, pecking her forehead. "I’d see you in the kitchen."

Ruffling her hair, he turned around, leaving her to do her business. Both of their wolfs whining due to increasing lack of proximity.

She watched the door close behind him, clicking softly.

Releasing a small sigh, she let her eyes scan the massive bathroom. There was so much to see and fawn over, but there was nothing she wanted more than to see him again as soon as possible, so she just took off her top, putting it in the hamper beside her, walking to the sink to brush her teeth.

She did all her businesses as quickly as she could muster, not wanting to keep him waiting too long, knowing he was feeling the same way she was feeling.

She dried her body with a plush pink towel, pausing when she remembered tht her towel at Troy’s house was the same color.

’That one was purple. Not pink.’ Maria said, a bit of annoyance in her voice.

’What died crawled up and died in your ass?’ Beth asked her wolf, wrapping the towel around her trunk.

’You’re taking way too much time, Bethany. Dress up already.’ Maria pressed, quite pissed.

Bethany hissed, ignoring her wolf’s comment.

She walked out of the bathroom, going into her closet to search for something to put on.

She couldn’t help but smirk when she noticed that he had labelled all of the drawers and cupboards, even though almost all of them were transparent.

Glad that he’d saved her so much time, she went straight for the one labelled ’Short shorts’ skimming through it before settling for a black one that was really short but had a high waist.

She placed it on the top of a very large cupboard that had several compartments and could also served as a table, before heading to another cupboard on the wall that was labelled ’Crop tops’, picking out a sky blue one that caught her eyes immediately without thinking, placing it on the table.

She picked a pant from the ’non-matching undies’ drawer and slipped it on under her towel, before moving to the basic cosmetics cupboard, to do the usual.

After a few minutes, she was done. Her hair was brushed perfectly, her natural curls doing their thing, she was dressed, the waist of the short was digging into her belly a bit but she wasn’t planning on keeping it buttoned for long so she didn’t bother much.

Satisfied with her look, she skipped out of the closet and out of the room, heading to the kitchen.

On getting there, she wasn’t at all surprised to see Theo sitting on his seat, his eyes on his phone, reading through an article with a hard face, but she was surprised to see that he had already scooped out portions for himself and her. He had poured the orange juice for two of them aswell.

"Awwnn. What a gentleman." She cooed, making herself known, his face softening as he saw her.

"Finally." He said, looking at the article one more time for placing his phone face down on the table, planting a smile on his face in an attempt to hide his feelings, but she’d spotted it already.

"What’s the matter?" She wanted to ask what he was looking at, but didn’t want to sound too forward, just in case he was more pissed than he looked.

"Oh. It’s nothing serious. Just people misbehaving." He said, his tone clipped. She knew he was holding back a lot but decided to let it slide.

"Okay." She said, but the energy between them had already been doused.

"You’d be fine right?" She asked after a while of uncomfortable silence between them, that they’d spent pushing their food around, her eyes filled with concern.

"Yes, love. I will. It’s nothing we can’t handle." He said, looking at her with warm eyes.

Hopefully. He could only hope.

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