Page 84 of Deadly Sweet

“Or you can have one of ours if you like them better,” Caleb offers up. “We can move.”

“We can?” Leroy asks. Caleb glares at him. “Ah, yeah, we can move.”

Laughing, I shake my head. “Don’t worry, I won’t take one of your rooms.”

We head back into the house, the guys bringing in bags as they trail behind me. I’m walking on cloud nine.

Is this what kids feel like on Christmas morning?

I bite my lip, trying not to cry again when I think of the fact that I get to spend Christmas with them. My first ever Christmas and it’s with my pack.

Then I remember it’s only the start of September and I pout.

“We have two empty rooms on this floor and one on the next level. There’s also a bedroom in the basement, but...” Caleb looks to Walker.

“But what?”

“It’s my room.” Walker clears his throat. “Well, not my bedroom.”

“If it’s not your bedroom, then what kind of room is it?” I frown.

“A stupid room Caleb made for me when I got drunk one night and stupidly confessed something to him.”

“And that was?” I urge.

“Walker here is just as kinky as we are.” Caleb grins.

“It’s not like that,” Walker growls.

“Wait... is it, like, a sex room?” I ask, eyes lighting up. Then I narrow my eyes. “Have you used it with anyone?” The idea of him bringing other woman into the house to fuck them makes me murderous

“It’s not a sex room,” Walker groans.

“Yes, it is,” Caleb chuckles. “Not a full BDSM room, but a fun room nonetheless. Walker is a closet dom, and his dream is to have a submissive. But he’s refused to get involved with anyone before you. Good thing about that now,” Caleb says. “But still, I thought if I made him the room, it would help him feel more comfortable to be himself.”

“It’s weird, okay,” Walker grumbles.

“I don’t think it’s weird.” I shrug. “I think it’s hot. You're an Alpha, it’s in your nature to dominate. I think it’s fine as long as it’s not done in a forceful way or an abuse of your powers.” I point my finger at the lot of them. “That reminds me, if you ever, and I mean ever, use your Alpha bark on me, I will kill you. That is one of my hard limits.”

“We’d never,” Jake vows.

“Good.” I nod. “So, a sex room, huh?” I grin at Walker. “You gonna take me down there, call me your good little whore and put a collar on me?” It’s meant to be a joke, but fuck, the idea has me perfuming like crazy.

I’m into that? Who knew.

His eyes widen. “I mean... if you want?” he says it like a question.

I shrug. “I have no idea what I like. But I’m open to exploring. Like I said, as long as it’s done respectfully and nothing is forced.”

Why do I like the idea of being owned by them? Shouldn’t that idea make me want to stab them, not hop on them like a carnival ride.Being an Omega is confusing as fuck.

They show me all the available rooms, and as nice as they are, none of them feel right to me.

“What's wrong?” Leroy asks, his hand rubbing up and down my arm. I shiver, loving his touch. “You don’t like any of these rooms?”

“It’s not that. They are all great rooms... it’s just...” I chew on my lip.

“There’s one place we haven’t shown you yet,” Jake confesses.

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